Sheila had just moved in to her first place about a month ago and while she hadn’t met her neighbors yet she had spent quite a bit of time watching one of her neighbors as he came and went from his apartment. They always caught each other with a wave or a nod but they had never actually introduced themselves formally, this time when he saw Sheila standing in the door he shouted across to ask if she wanted to come over later for a coffee, she agreed and ran back inside to finish painting her bedroom and then take a shower.
After painting Sheila was exhausted and grabbing a glass of water she sat down for a few minutes on the futon. Sheila started to get tired and before she knew it she was sleeping on the futon. Jim started to wonder where Sheila had got to when she didn’t show up by six and going over to her place he knocked on the door, when no answer came he walked in to find her sleeping on the futon with her legs spread and her panties showing under her skirt, unable to help himself Jim slid one hand under her skirt.