One Friday evening I was surprised to find a note under my door. Opening the note I read: ‘Unit 1000…The opposite block. We C U C us. Come for din...er at 6 p.m. tomorrow if U like what you C. Warmest regards, Grant & Lawry.’Fuck…They had obviously seen me watching them! After reading the note I turned my lights off and I went to the window to look across. As always they were at it, and after a short time, I saw the guy being fucked, binoculars in his hand, waving at me. How the fuck were they. We put on our pajamas and meet each other at the couch. I lay down and my daughter lays in front of me, facing away and wiggling her little 16 year old tiny butt into me until she is comfortable. For some reason she has a hard time getting settled and moves her butt around more than usual. She keeps wiggling her butt up against the front of me and would pull away and then do it again. All this action is starting to have an affect on me, and my dick starts rising to the attention it was getting. Hearing Gareth admire his naked body, Theo was soon as hard as Gareth was, his 12 inches standing straight out in front of him pointing straight into Gareth’s face. All Gareth wanted to do was lean forward and slide his mouth over the smooth skin of the huge cock, but he restrained himself. When did you get that big, asked Gareth? It must be the water in London, said Theo; it started to grow right after I signed for Arsenal. Good thing I went to Spurs then, said Gareth imagine what mine would. ‘But I’ll see you soon.’ She watched him go, until the disgruntled cough of an aging Italian man brought her back. ‘I want-a this bread a-sliced, ‘ he grumbled in barely recognizable English. She sighed again, but this time without the utter desolation. This time all she could think of was him, and tonight, and what it all meant. Four o’clock finally rolled around, after what seemed an eternity. The flowers and chocolates had stopped being such downers, and instead seemed to mirror her mood..