“Sorry its a dump Natalie” I said to my wife as we looked around the apartment we had just rented on a years lease. It was situated in an old tower block which had most definitely seen better days. Graffiti on the walls and rubbish strewn across the car park this wasn’t where I wanted my wife and I to live.
We’d only been married for five months and had been living in the suburbs with her parents. With me on a low paid job and her unemployed we decided we should move into the city for more prospect’s. I had just got a second low payed job which meant I would be working six days a week and about ten to twelve hours a day. We were hoping Natalie would find work so we could save up.
Once we had moved our few possessions in and had some cheap furniture delivered the apartment looked somewhat nicer then it had. Natalie took a shower and when she came out with a towel around her she looked stunning as always. About 5ft2, light brown curly hair past her shoulders, slim, skin as soft as butter, perky plump boobs with nipples that pointed upwards and a perfect little arse.
Walking over to me she wrapped her arms around me and we began kissing. With my cock begining to harden I put my hand on her towel to unwrap it when the doorbell rang. Reluctantly letting go of her I went to the front door and opened it. There was a black guy in his late fifties standing there. Taller then me at about 6ft1, shaved head and big frame he smiled at me and said “Hi I’m Sean your neighbour”.
Smiling back I held out my hand and he shook it nearly breaking my fingers in the process. “I’m Adam” I said as he released his grip and told me that it was nice to have new neighbours. Apparently the apartment has been empty for sometime. I told him my wife was here but she had just got out of the shower. He was about to leave when he said “If you need anything just ask”. Just then Natalie came to the door now wearing a white t-shirt that exposed her midriff and a pair of tight blue gym shorts.
With a bigger smile now Sean held out his hand and introduced himself and when Natalie took it he leant forward and kissed her hand. “Such a gentleman” she said and he replied “Always especially for beautiful young ladies”. I saw Natalie blush as she giggled then Sean said “I must be going. Nice to see you and remember if you need anything just ask”.
Closing the door we walked back inside and Natalie said “What a lovely guy” and I replied “hmmmmm”. I wasn’t jealous but kissing my wife’s hand was a bit forward. Still at least he seemed to be a friendly neighbour.
Over the next few days I didn’t see much of Natalie or the apartment as I was working so much. Even doing overtime so when I got home I was exhausted and went straight to bed or fell asleep on the sofa. Natalie had been busy in the apartment making it look even nicer. When I come home Thursday evening she wasn’t there. Thinking she might have gone down the shop I went and got a drink and sat down.
A little later she came in walking awkwardly and looking flushed. “Seeing me she gave me a little smile and said “I’ve been helping Sean nextdoor. I’ll just shower and make you dinner”. Calling out to her as she walked down the hall I said “Why are you walking like that?” and she answered “I tripped over”. Thinking she should be more careful I sat back in the chair and drifted off to sleep.