She let out a sigh of relief as she locked the door to her loft apartment and turned on the lights. She glanced at herself in the mirror by the door and thought she still looked pretty good, considering it had been a long day in the office and her birthday was coming up. She didn't hate the idea of getting older, even fancied herself suitors that were older on occasion. The curls in her brown hair were still bouncy, brown eyes not red from lack of sleep, and her white blouse still wrinkle-free even after she rushed to carry her things into the apartment to avoid her nosy neighbor, Alice, from trapping her at the door the way she usually did when she would come in later than usual.

She actually found out Alice had a crush on her when she told their other neighbor, Max, one night after Alice and Max had gone out for drinks, and Max in turn told her the morning after during lunch. She giggled at how childish she was being and then couldn't help but blush at the thought of Alice making a move on her and how good she smelled the few times they talked outside her apartment. After hanging up her trench coat and questioning why she even thought of how Alice smelled just then, she took off her heels and walked into the kitchen where she set her purse, phone, and work badge down on the counter across the fridge.

Happy to see nothing out of place, she made her way upstairs, heels in hand, to her bedroom and placed her heels on a shelf she was proud to have put together all on her own just a couple of months prior. Slipping off her stockings, skirt, and thong helped to switch her brain to 'relax mode' rather quickly. Letting out another sigh she glanced at herself in the mirror and checked herself out, noticing that her butt seemed to have gotten a bit plump since she last remembered and couldn’t help but wonder if she should ask Alice, seeing as maybe she also noticed the few times she caught Alice checking her out on her way in. Chuckling to herself, she began to unbutton her blouse and felt a sudden heat rise throughout her body slowly from her chest down to her legs. She shook her head and pushed it to the back of her mind while she tossed her blouse and bra into the basket of dirty laundry.

After she decided to go with a long silk tank top, she began looking in the mirror wondering what Alice would wear to bed if anything at all, and felt heat rush through her body again but this time caused her nipples to quickly harden and poke against the silk. Realizing she was blushing, she ran her hands along her chest down to her nipples and pressed her hands against them while squeezing her breasts and when she looked in the mirror at herself she noticed she was squeezing her legs together too. Thoughts of Alice's smile and lips came into her mind and made her bite her lip and pinch her nipples. Just as her breath was beginning to quicken she quickly forced her arms down, pulled herself away from the mirror, and strolled downstairs to get some water with ice so she could calm down.

It had been a while since she felt such a rush and when she reached the fridge and retrieved a glass from the cupboard she decided that maybe there was something on tv that could distract her from her perverse thoughts of Alice. Alice was a few years older than her but her body and face never gave that away; she was a looker, and the thought of her liking what she saw in the mirror herself only made her blush even more.

Grabbing a bottle of wine, a glass of ice, and her favorite glass joint, she plopped herself onto the red couch she loved as a statement piece that went along with her glass table where she set everything but the glass full of ice down. Turning on the tv after closing the curtains, she switched to the channel that had Hell's Kitchen currently playing and after taking a puff, with one long exhale, she covered the room with smoke. After a few drags, she started to tune out Gordon's screams that were coming from the tv still and her mind drifted to thoughts of Alice again.

Feeling her body begin to get hot again, she grabbed an ice cube from the glass and clumsily missed her mouth, causing the ice cube to fall right down into her chest and make her let out a slight scream. After fishing for the ice cube in between her breasts, she giggled at herself and didn't miss her mouth again.

She let her mind drift again as she laid down on the couch and couldn't help but think of Alice again. She wondered if she was a top or a bottom. Usually, she didn't mind taking control but Alice's nice and flirtatious demeanor made her curious about how she would be in the bedroom and if she would be the total opposite of what she appeared to be whenever they met.

Smirking, she grabbed an ice cube and opened her legs to reveal she was already wet and only getting worse with each time she thought of Alice. She couldn't believe how wet she had gotten and she hadn't even so much as kissed the girl. Running the ice cube up and down on her slit was enough to get moans flowing out of her mouth while her other hand pinched and pulled her nipples. Times like these made her glad she had thick lips down there.

Before the ice completely melted, she pushed through her lips and pushed the ice cube into her pussy. Moaning a little louder, she grabbed another ice cube and caressed her nipples with it making them harden. She retrieved the small vibrator she had tucked away in a box under the couch just for times like these, and just as she pushed the vibrator inside her pussy and was beginning to rub her clit and let out a moan, she heard a hard knock on the door that startled her to her very core.

Throwing on her trench coat that was hung by the door she yelled, "Who is it?!"

"It's Me, Alice! Is Everything Okay?!"

FUCK