There they were, I avoided saying anything until Mike said 'Oh hi.' Oscar followed suit and I reciprocated.
The next day was Saturday and I went into the garden.
However, once it ended I couldn't hear any activity next door and I drifted off to sleep. The volume was quite loud but as I lived alone, I thought nothing of it. I clicked and began to watch avidly, thinking about my neighbour's activity. Then at the bottom of the screen, a preview of a white man with two black men got me interested. When the results appeared, I scrolled down and noticed most of the movies were of white girls being fucked by huge black cocks. Not helping myself and unable to sleep, I turned on the laptop and typed in interracial. That evening, I heard loud bedroom noises and realised that they were fucking. A gay couple next door, how times change, I thought. Having left, I started to think about their relationship. They announced openly that they were a couple and their names were Mike and Oscar. I knew that the house next door had been sold but was unaware who had purchased it until they popped round to introduce themselves.
