I stuttered out a response, trying to play it cool. But inside, I was reeling. Who was Sophia, really? And what did she have planned for her new life in our quiet apartment complex?
It wasn't until I stumbled upon her in the laundry room, however, that I began to realize the full extent of Sophia's... uniqueness. She was doing her laundry, her back to me, when I entered. And that's when I saw it. A bulge, unmistakable and unapologetic, strained against the fabric of her pants. My New Neighbor is a Futa -v1.1- By El Vagabundo
She stood tall, with broad shoulders and a toned physique that seemed to scream athleticism. Her curves were voluptuous, but it was her... endowment that left me speechless. I blushed, quickly looking away as I realized I was staring. I stuttered out a response, trying to play it cool