Scene 1: The Muffled Voices
She kept tossing and turning on her bed but failed to get back asleep. Maybe she hasn't got accustomed to their new apartment yet. She looked to her left. Her workaholic husband was fast asleep, snoring like some giant from fiction. One could say that he's a giant, and if he were any bigger moon would have started orbiting him. Except for the manly body part that she loved the most, it was still that of average size. She got off the bed and headed towards the kitchen to get herself some water. There's moonlight coming through the see-through glass door to the kitchen floor from their balcony. The kitchen and the hall were interconnected, without any doors between them. The balcony was at the end of the kitchen and the hall room.She kept tossing and turning on her bed but failed to get back asleep. Maybe she hasn't got accustomed to their new apartment yet. She looked to her left. Her workaholic husband was fast asleep, snoring like some giant from fiction. One could say that he's a giant, and if he were any bigger moon would have started orbiting him. Except for the manly body part that she loved the most, it was still that of average size. She got off the bed and headed towards the kitchen to get herself some water. There's moonlight coming through the see-through glass door to the kitchen floor from their balcony. The kitchen and the hall were interconnected, without any doors between them. The balcony was at the end of the kitchen and the hall room.
Once she had some water and shut the refrigerator's door. Her ears respond to a muffled familiar noise. She definitely didn't recognize who's the person, but she knew what kind of tone that was. It was coming from their balcony, but there's no one. It must have been coming from the adjacent one, she thought. Just out of curiosity, she went up to the balcony door. Furtively, trying not to draw any attention, she slides the door open slightly and peeks out to the left, but nothing. Then, right… 'Oh my god.' There it was.
The source of the noise was a woman, bent over holding the railing on the other balcony. Her mouth was covered by a masculine hand, she could tell. The woman was throwing her head back intermittently, with her body swinging back and forth twice every second, rhythmically. She couldn't see the man behind her. So she leans even further and witnesses the most erotic scenario she'd ever seen in her life for real. Right then, she felt her heartbeats right between her legs.
The man standing behind her was about a few inches past 6 feet. Even in the dimly lit ambiance due to the moonlight, she was able to discern the man's rippling muscles. There's no way he could be an old man. She thought and realized that she was touching herself.
The man pulls out; and grunts. He stepped back into his apartment. She panicked. Has he seen her watching them? Why did he leave, did he come? She flinched back inside, trying to hide. The thought of going back to bed didn't even come to her mind. She could still see the woman. The woman's skin was gleaming under the moonlight, probably due to exudation. The woman turned her head back and nods. The lady deduced that the man must've come back. The woman arched out her bottom, spreading her cheeks wide open. She leans forward once again, and she almost pissed herself a tad by what she just saw.
It was his monstrous manhood. He was wielding it like a miniature sword; the lady gasped. The man pointed the fat knob at the woman's nether passage and impelled it deep into her colon. The lady felt her anus shrink just by watching that sight. The man starts pounding again.
Basically, this can go on for as long as you can take it. I'll leave the rest of this scene to your imagination.
Scene 2: Flat No. 601
This scene mostly involves their first encounter during the daylight. The two won't talk or interact verbally, but the conclusion is that both spend a few seconds together in the elevator. The lady will watch him getting into apartment 601. That's how she comes to know that he is the man.
Scene 3: Lights Out
In this scene, it starts to rain heavily. There's a power cut in the entire city, roads have now become a swimming pool. Her husband is stuck at the office and won't make it home. But she doesn't know it yet. She wants to call him, but her phone's battery is dead. She asks the man for a favor, and he obliges.
Scene 4: Prodigal Power Bank Returns
At the end of scene 3, the man lent her his power bank. So she can charge her phone. The next morning she goes to his apartment for the first time to return it. They have a decent conversation and end up exchanging contact information.
Scene 5: The Chit Chat Begins
After about a week or more, one night, the man texts her. They have a usual conversation that leads to the revelation that he had seen her that night watching him with the woman. He tells her that he didn't react because he didn't want to spook her. At last, he asks her if she liked what she saw. She didn't know how to answer that. She blocks him on WhatsApp, and after two hours of cerebral turmoil, she was able to doze off.
I've had five more scenes for this plot. But I want you, readers, to take some creative liberty from here on. Good luck with that.