[kababy]

When I first moved to New York, I lived in a fairly typical U-shaped apartment building. I was on one upright of the U, and and one floor down, a young couple (like me, in their early to mid-twenties), moved in to an apartment facing mine on the other side, maybe 20 yards away and one floor below mine. Until most of their things arrived a week or two after they did, their apartment was sparsely furnished.

It was August and, as typical, uncomfortably hot and humid. It was not so surprising then that this couple seemed to be completely naked ALL the time at home. I knew this because among the many things their apartment completely lacked in the beginning were any sort of curtains. Despite this, they kept the bright overhead lights on in the evening. He was tall and athletic. She wore glasses and was shorter, fit but not muscular, with nicely proportioned breasts and gently flaring hips. This was before pubic depillation came into fashion, and both sported full, dark bushes.

You could see them doing everything, cooking, cleaning, reading, watching TV and -- several times a day -- screwing. They screwed in the bedroom, of course, though because of the angle and the height of the bed, I could not actually see very much of them from my point of view -- just enough body parts making telltale movements to make it obvious what they were doing. It was another thing, however, when they screwed on the living room floor, where my gentle angle looking down meant I could see everything clearly. This happened A LOT. Every couple of hours it seemed, they took a break from studying or watching TV and copulated. Sometimes it was they guy who initiated it, and sometimes she did. Often, they'd just have a quickie and return to what they were doing, but other times they would screw on the floor for a few minutes and then run to the bedroom to continue. At night, they kept the bedroom lights off at least, but during the day (I don't know how they managed it in the heat) you didn't need lights to see what they were doing.

Sadly, the autumn brought curtains and warm clothes, but I'd like to think they still loved each other enough to fuck like rabbits several times a day.