“You.” Carie turned and jumped, her back bumping against her door. “Shit!” The bag of sushi dropped out of her mouth to the floor, maki rolls ...umbling onto the carpet. Swallowing her heart back down into her stomach, she gasped, “Jesus Christ! Vasily! What the hell?!” Her neighbour in Apartment Seven across the hall stood in his doorway, filling it with his blocky frame. Wearing plaid pyjama pants and a stretched out tank-top, Vasily glared at her, unmoved by her look of shock. “Where is. The next fewnights were pretty much reruns. She played her games and I jerked off. Afew days later I was stroking but couldn't stay hard enough to finish. Ifigured I was just over tired from work, and went to sleep. I wouldn'thave to worry about that much longer. I was now just 10 days fromretiring.The next night was more of the same. WTF! I never had a problem stayinghard before. Well, might as well just go to sleep."George! George! Wake up damn it."Gayle was shaking me awake and seemed mad.. The chubbier one had the larger breasts, too; but neither were 'large'.They both stood their looking uncomfortable with my silence, but looking 'there' nonetheless.I walked a little closer."You want to see it?" I asked.They giggled, and one whispered to the other, but neither replied. I smiled, and winked, but figured nothing was going to happen here. I guessed that making the comment was probably as risque as they'd be, but just as I was about to pass the chubbier girl took a half-step. As the game went on and we drove the score up, I began to notice this girl sitting on the visitors bleachers when I was pitching. She was about 5'6" to guess, long blonde hair, huge tits, muscular tan legs, and a ridiculously beautiful face, and of course distracting. But I finished the game strong and we won 9-0. Now I know I have a girlfriend and before you get all "stop being a perv" on me, remember, before Ally there were NO hot girls here, and technically there still aren't considering.