My Drunken Neighbor

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I'm George 26 single not great in relationships, I live in a apartment block. Only have two neighboring apartments on the same floor, one is rented by a couple of middle-aged men and the others is a 50+ woman Clara. Clara likes a drink and by chance I heard she will do anything for a drink. I'm not a big drinker, but I work at a bond store and breakages happen rather regularly. I soon realized as long as it was counted as a known breakage you could get all the alcohol you wanted. I don't mean yon drop a carton on purpose, you don't have too. There's at least one a week, you keep a broken bottle from each accident and wait for the brand to have a breakage. Hire an unbroken bottle replace with a broken bottle from your stash. Weeks can go by without a breakage than there might a couple in a week. So, I had a good stash of broken bottles over several months built up a good stock of alcohol. I knew from watching Clara the last few days before her payday she was really willing and would bring men back to her apartment and always they had a bottle of something. I decided to act before she usually done her pickup of men. Letting her see me with a bottle going into my apartment and again the next day as well. I knew I had her interest when she said I must like a drink, I replied I rarely drank but had been given a few bottles for helping friends as a thankyou and so I took them without saying I don't drink much. Then the day came when I got home without a bottle, you can't have a bottle everyday it wouldn't look right. But I was hoping to see Clara again as she usually started to prowl at this time before her payday. As luck would have it, she got home at the same time. We said hello to each other and went into our apartments. I showered and had my dinner I had brought home with me. I hoped she would knock on my door and as time passed it looked like she wouldn't. Then just as I had almost given up there was a knock on my door. I opened to find Clara all dressed up to go out hunting a man to buy her drinks and back to fuck. Well, she had decided to stay in that night as there was alcohol next door to her apartment. She was straight to the point asking me to give her a bottle and she would make me very happy her words. I agreed and she stayed the night and made me very happy indeed. In fact, every night till her payday and then she didn't come to me again until she a ran out of money again. I'm still doing the broken bottle routine and Clara regularly drains my balls for a bottle.
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2022-09-24
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