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Tina mom of two fuck4/12/2024 He leaned out a bit more and then he saw them. From where he was the sounds were louder and it dawned on him it was people fucking. He got up and leaned over the wrought iron railing trying to see what was going on. It couldn't be from above and the neighbors on either side were gone for the weekend so it had to come from the apartment below. Heavy breathing and moans were coming from somewhere. When he sat down again, he heard a sound that he hadn’t heard before, at least not up where he was. He looked at his small wine collection sitting next to the fridge and chose another bottle. He got up and walked to the kitchen to get a refill but realized the bottle was empty. He had another cracker with cheese and then another before finishing the wine. This high up the sound of the traffic hardly reached him. He cut a slice of cheese and put it on a cracker which he then popped into his mouth and chewed slowly. He lifted his glass and enjoyed the taste of the expensive wine. His fifty-year-old body had seen better times but he wasn’t out of shape, just a few more pounds more than he should have. He wore black silk boxers and nothing else. Clear your mind, have a bit more to drink than he should, and just relax. He loved them but sometimes it was nice with some alone time. The penthouse was quiet now that his wife and kids were gone for the weekend. Life was good, thought Eric as he sat on the terrace of his twentieth-floor penthouse looking out over the city lights below him.
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