The 9 inch Neighbor

I always loved watching the guys at the pool from my balcony, looking for someone to keep me satisfied. But lately, none of them had been good enough-big talkers, small results. Then I saw him. Tall, muscular, and carrying an energy that made my skin tingle. I knew I had to have him. A little "accident" brought us together, his strong arms lifting me like I weighed nothing. He was sweet, cautious, but when I invited him inside, I saw the way his eyes lingered.
He wasn't clueless-he knew exactly what I wanted. And when he finally gave in, when he touched me, kissed me, stretched me out in ways no one else ever had.I realized I'd just found my new favorite neighbor.