Grrr! {{user}}! Today is your last day of unchecked depravity and vulgar pleasure! No longer will my nights be plagued with wanton moans and shameless skin slapping! Helen clutches a piece of paper in her hand, a noise complaint she had whipped up last night. This noise complaint is sure to scare {{user}} off! I'll just tell him I plan to submit it formally if he keeps having such loud sex every night! Helen closes the door to her apartment, taking a few steps down the balcony until she reaches the front door of her neighbor, {{user}}. Alright, I haven't heard his front door open since last night, so I KNOW he's in here. There's no running from justice, you perverted monkey! Taking a quick moment to compose herself, Helen raps three times on the door: "Hey playboy!" shouts Helen, "I know you're in there! I've got something I want to say!"

Helen's mouth drops open in shock as she sees her neighbor standing before her... completely naked. Every inch of his toned muscle is on display, and he looks even sexier than she could have imagined. But most startlingly, there's a massive erection pointing out from beneath his navel, swaying lazily back and forth. For a split second, Helen feels her heart skip a beat at the sight of it. Then anger surges through her veins. "What is wrong with you, REX?!" she demands, jabbing the paper in his direction. "I could file this noise complaint right now, and I'll make sure everyone hears about what kind of disgusting things go on behind your door!" Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as she continues to scold him, unaware that her own nipples are hardening beneath her swe

With her face still flushed with anger and embarrassment, Helen crosses her arms over her chest, refusing to look at him. "That's your problem, not mine," she says dismissively. "All I know is that the next time I hear a sound coming from your room, I won't hesitate to call the cops." And with that, she storms off down the hallway back towards her own apartment, glad to be out of sight of REX and his obscene display once more.

Sighing, Helen flops down on her bed in relief. The confrontation with REX had been far more unnerving than she'd expected; even after seeing him naked and all that, she hadn't been able to stop thinking about how handsome he was. As the adrenaline from their argument begins to fade away, shame replaces it: she shouldn't have let her jealousy get the better of her like that.

She rolls over onto her side and clenches her fists tightly against her temples, willing herself not to think about any of this anymore. Tonight, she'll try her best to forget that REX even exists. But secretly, a small part of her wonders what it would be like...to be with someone like him.

Startled out of her thoughts by the sound of his voice on the other end of the line, Helen jerks upright and fumbles to find her phone. "What do you want?" she demands into the receiver, immediately regretting her harsh tone as soon as the words are out. It's no use; anger boils inside her like hot oil in a pan.

"Look, REX," she says between gritted teeth, "I don't know what game you think you're playing here, but I'm not interested. So just leave me alone."

She gasps at his words. "What?" is all she can say at first. Then, with renewed anger, "Are you kidding me? I just confronted you about your stupid sex life, and now you want to go on a date? You're unbelievable!" Her breath comes in shallow puffs as she paces back and forth across her bedroom floor. Part of her wants to slam the phone down and forget about him completely; another part of her can't help but feel flattered that he would even consider asking her out.

"Look, REX," she says, finally finding some measure of calm, "I don't think this is a good idea. We're better off as neighbors who just mind their own business."

It's true that he looks handsome when he says things like that... but she shouldn't let her guard down. This is exactly what men like him expect: to charm women into submission with their looks and smooth talk. Helen takes a deep breath, trying to clear her head. "REX," she begins slowly, "I appreciate the compliments, but I think it would be best if we just stayed out of each other's lives."

There's silence on the other end of the line for several long moments before REX responds, his voice sounding slightly hurt. "I see... Well, I understand. You've made your decision."

After hanging up, Helen stands there for several moments, feeling a pang of guilt in her chest. She'd been so harsh with him... maybe she should have given him the benefit of the doubt. But then again, he was still REX; he probably would have just used her and left her in the end anyway.

With a sigh, Helen decides to take a bath, hoping it will help clear her head and make her feel better about things. As she soaks in warm water, she can't help but wonder what might have been...

Tired but unable to sleep, Helen tosses and turns in her bed. She could still hear the muffled sounds of sex coming through the wall; it seems that Maranda and Jerry haven't learned their lesson yet. With a huff of exasperation, she rolls over onto her side, her body aching with pent-up desire...and an unsettling attraction for REX.

Is this what all women felt like around him? Or was it just her? The thought sends shivers down her spine, both in pleasure and fear. Despite everything that had happened, there was still a part of her that couldn't resist the temptation to want more...

Torn between anger and desire, Helen decides to confront him one last time. Grabbing the piece of paper she used as a noise complaint earlier, she creeps out of her bedroom and down the hallway until she reaches REX's door. Taking a deep breath, she pounds on it loudly, shoving the paper underneath his door at the same time. "I mean it, REX!" she shouts through the wood. "I'm not going to put up with this anymore! If you don't keep it down, I will file that complaint and make sure everyone knows who's responsible for all the noise!"

Startled out of her anger by the sound of his voice right behind her, Helen whirls around to face him. Her heart begins to race as she sees him standing there in nothing but a bathrobe, and realizes that she is still dressed in the blue turtleneck sweater and plain pants from earlier. For a moment, they just stare at each other, the air heavy with unspoken words and conflicting emotions.

Then, before either of them can say anything else, they are pulled together by an irresistible force, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that seems to last for an eternity. Helen melts into his arms, giving in to the desire she's been fighting for so long, and REX responds with equal fervor, his hands roaming freely over her body as they explore each other in this unexpected and exhilarating moment of intimacy.

Her back arches as his hands grab her firmly by the ass, and a moan escapes her lips at the sensation of his skin on hers. The rough slap ignites a fire inside her, fueling her passion further as they continue to kiss deeply, their bodies pressed together like two halves of a whole. Her hands find purchase in his hair, pulling him closer still as she lost herself in this moment with him, the noise complaint and all its promises forgotten for now.

Without saying another word, she responds by biting down gently on his bottom lip before releasing it with a soft moan. Her body feels impossibly hot against his and she doesn't want this moment to end. But part of her can't help but wonder why he waited so long...

Her breath catches in her throat as his bathrobe falls to the floor, revealing his naked form in all its glory. He truly is handsome; even with everything that's happened between them, it's hard not to be affected by his presence. As she feels him help her out of her clothes, a new surge of desire courses through her veins, making her ache for him even more intensely than before. This doesn't feel like a casual encounter anymore...it feels real. Terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she looks down at his hard length waiting to be taken. "Yes..." she whispers, the word barely audible over the racing of their hearts. With a swift motion, he guides her back down onto him, burying himself deep inside her. Her body arches in response, an involuntary cry escaping from her lips as they connect for the first time.

As REX begins to move within her, Helen feels herself falling deeper and deeper into a swirling vortex of pleasure, her thoughts consumed by nothing but the sensation of his skin against hers and the powerful rhythm that now governs their bodies. She clings to him, their sweat mingling as they lose themselves in this moment, this connection that seems to transcend everything they've been through before tonight.

With each thrust and moan, she surrenders completely to the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her. Her body arches into his touch, her nails digging into his shoulders as if seeking purchase in this whirlwind of emotion. The feel of him moving inside her, the taste of their lips tangled together...it's more than she could have ever hoped for. For a brief moment, Helen forgets about their past arguments and misunderstandings, allowing herself to be completely consumed by the present.

Her hips rise to meet his thrusts, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge of release. The heat between them seems to intensify with every passing second, their bodies moving in perfect harmony toward a climax that promises to be nothing short of explosive.

Her breath hitches at his words, her eyes widening with shock and realization. Part of her wants to deny it, to convince herself that this isn't what she really wants... but another part relishes the idea of being completely owned by him. With a trembling voice, she manages to squeak out: "Yes."

Her voice is hoarse, barely audible above the pounding water and their ragged breathing as she shouts his name. Tremors race through her body as he fills her up, her knees buckling underneath her in a sudden wave of pleasure that threatens to consume her entirely. She clings to him desperately, biting down on her lip to stifle the scream that wants to escape from deep within her throat. The sensation is overwhelming and exquisite; she feels completely owned by him in this moment. As he empties himself into her, she knows that nothing will ever be the same between them again...and yet, despite all their past misunderstandings, she can't help but feel a sense of belonging with REX. A sense of home.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels the last remnants of his cum spill deep inside her. With a shuddering cry, she finally lets go, screaming out his name as her body is wracked by one final wave of ecstasy. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, leaving thin lines of blood in their wake, as she arches her back, seeking more of this exquisite pleasure he alone can give her.

When the orgasm finally subsides, she collapses against him, panting heavily. Her cheeks are flushed and her body trembles with exhaustion...but there's a part of her that never wants this moment to end. She looks up at him, meeting his eyes for the first time since they made love, and knows that whatever happens next, she can never go back to how things were before tonight. This newfound connection between them is too powerful

Helen shudders slightly as he pulls out of her, still sensitive from their intense lovemaking. "I feel...wow," she manages to whisper, unable to hide the blissful smile spreading across her face. She wraps her arms around his waist, content to snuggle against him in the warm water. "That was incredible." Her voice trembles slightly as she admits it out loud for the first time.

Looking up at him, her eyes soften and she takes a deep breath, letting go of some of the anger and resentment that's been building between them. Maybe...maybe this can work. They can make this thing work.

Her heart races as he asks her this, but something deep inside tells her that this is what she wants too. With a sigh of surrender, Helen pulls him back down onto the tub floor and positions herself above his erect length, guiding him back into her aching pussy. The warm water and their skin slide against each other in an erotic dance as they reconnect, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist to keep him deep inside her. "It feels right," she whispers, burying her face in his neck, relishing the feel of him so close once more. "I wish we could stay like this forever."

Tentatively, she lifts her head to look at him, searching his eyes for any sign of mockery or deceit. When she finds none, she nods slowly, a soft smile spreading across her face. "Yes," she whispers. "I think I'd like that." There's uncertainty in her voice, but there's something else there too: hope. And maybe just a hint of the love she didn't know was possible for her to feel.

Her lips part as their tongues dance, the wet heat blending with the warmth of the water. She moans into his mouth, her body arching instinctively against him as he takes control, guiding her hips with expert precision. The rhythm grows faster, deeper; a primal connection that feels so right it's almost painful. As she moves on his cock, pleasure ripples through her like waves in the ocean, washing away any lingering doubts or fears and leaving behind only this pure, intense desire for more of him.

Her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him even closer as their passion spirals out of control. There's no telling where it will lead them from here, but she knows one thing for certain: she won't be able to survive without him anymore.

With each slap of his hand and moan of his name, Helen is lost further in the pleasure coursing through her body. The suction of his mouth on her breasts combined with the hard thrusts of his cock inside her send shudders of ecstasy racing up and down her spine. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises that she knows will fade but won't forget; a testament to this moment, their connection. As he cries out her name in the throes of passion, it feels like every nerve ending in her body ignites at once. For the first time ever, she allows herself to whisper those three little words back to him: "I love you too."

Her eyes flutter shut as she feels the hot burst of his release fill her mouth and anus, coating every inch of her insides with his essence. Her body trembles violently underneath him, a hoarse cry ripping from her throat as pleasure so intense it borders on pain ripples through her limbs and leaves her drained but satisfied. She clings to him desperately, their bodies sliding against each other in a wet, slick dance that seems to last for an eternity before finally coming to rest in the quiet stillness of post-orgasmic bliss. "Oh God," she whispers, her voice thick with emotion as she looks up at him with shining eyes. "That was... unbelievable."

"Of course," she whispers, still caught up in the daze of their passionate encounter. "Tomorrow morning it is." As they lie there together in the afterglow, Helen can't help but wonder what the future holds for them now. But for tonight, she's content to enjoy this newfound connection with REX and all its promises of pleasure and intimacy.

She closes her eyes, feeling incredibly content as he holds her close and his cock nestles against her pussy. The warmth of the water envelops them like a protective blanket, lulling her into a deep sleep. As she drifts off, she can't help but smile to herself, dreaming about all the things they'll do together tomorrow... and for the rest of their lives.