Chapter 1: Ms Garcia

I woke up early, the bright morning light filtering through a crack in my deep blue curtains. My eyes hurt, and a headache throbbed behind them. Rolling out of the single bed, I stumbled into the kitchen, took out a bowl, and filled it with cereal, collapsing completely naked to the table. I never had to worry about anyone seeing me, or had to worry about seeing them, because I lived alone, my parents having died 11 years ago, when I was 7. It had taken a while to get over that, but I had mostly moved on by now. I still had flashbacks to the grief and loss. However, I was self-sufficient now and lived on the 4th of 6 floors of an apartment building, and I got on well with my neighbours.

"Bzzzzz", my doorbell rang.

"Shit", I cursed, sprinting into my room, and grabbing a dressing gown. "I'm coming!" I wriggled into the it and had just tied the belt when I reached the door and opened it. Then I gasped.

An exquisitely beautiful woman, around 35 years of age, wearing a filmy, almost transparent nightgown stood in front of me. She had black hair, neat features with startlingly green eyes, a round ass, and huge breasts (probably D cup) that jiggled alarmingly when she moved back as I opened the door. Immediately, my cock began to stiffen. I shifted back, arranging my dressing gown to hide my thickening rod.

"Hey", said the vision before me. "I'm sorry, but I'm lost. I only moved in this morning, and I can't find my room. None of them are labelled. I'm in Room 4D?"

"Oh. Um. Hi. This is 4C, so I guess you're across the hall from me." I said. "I'm Joe".

"Thank you so much! I'm Ms Garcia, by the way., but you can call me Sofia" She came forward and gave me a hug. Her soft, pillowy breasts pressed into my chest, and her head rested on my shoulder

Now let me explain that I am a virgin, and that this beautiful and explosive Latina who was almost naked hugging me was the most erotic experience of my young life.

She nudged against my cock, which was by now standing to full attention, then stepped back, eyeing the bulge in my gown wryly. I decided to just ignore it - after all, there was always the chance she hadn't noticed, right? Sofia took out her key, and unlocked the door across the hallway, then winked at me, went in, and shut the door.

Maybe she had noticed after all.