The panting and sighing of the woman was loud and close. Cheryl realized that her face was probably only a foot away from hers, separated by the wall....It was so arousing to listen to another couple make love, especially because they didn't know she was there. Cheryl slipped her hand into her panties and began rubbing her mound. The slapping sound increased in frequency as the man began pumping the woman harder and faster. The woman was panting deeper and encouraging the man by moaning “Fuck me.. I too feel I am like Billy but He (the man) has kept my head in a vice on a wall. I cannot look up or down. I can move just a small amount left and right. Billy is positioned in front of me now all the time. We tell each other jokes we can remember and also people we met and places we have visited. Billy is only alive because he has been eating stew that is made from my body parts but I only have one arm left. I am happy he changed his mind and Billy is still alive. This gives me hope that we. "Sorry, it just that I've worked so hard to get us together."She smiled at the sweetness of the thought, and yet, as she thought about it more, there was something slightly odd in the phrasing."Lets go have breakfast, love, you do have the whip cream and strawberries don't you?"He stared at her blankly again.Not good! Not good at all!____________________________________________For three days she had torn Julia's apartment apart to find the book that she had bought. And nothing! Work had been. “Liz!” Rebecca protested again when the kissing and touching went longer than she thought was OK.Liz broke the kiss and put her lips by my ear, “Do you like them?”That was one of those questions which had but one answer. Liz was the biggest of all the girls, not quite rivaling Cindi, though she was thinner and less curvy, making her look bigger. There was no doubt the breasts were nice, and despite my predilection for smaller ones, I DID like them.“Yes,” I whispered.When she got up, Mary and.