Getting to Know My Neighbor - Part 2

I woke up the next morning to my phone buzzing. It was Saturday, meaning I hadn't set any alarms. I brushed Kimberly's long hair out of my face and picked up her phone. Kimberly and I had switched phones, because it was unclear if we would ever switch back. And it would help us warm up to each other's social lives.

I turned to my side, feeling Kimberly's large breasts squeezed against my arm, and picked up her phone. I unlocked it using her fingerprint and answered the call, "Hey, this is.. Ala.. uh.. Kimberly speaking."

"Hey girl," A male voice answered, "I'm feeling really horny this morning. Would it be alright if I came down for some tea, and the usual?"

I was stunned, "What? Oh... Um, can I call you back in a sec? I'm ...doing laundry."

"Sure, ba—" I hung up in a panic.

Is Kimberly fucking our upstairs neighbor?

I guess I couldn't help but to be jealous of the guy. I mean, I've had a crush on Kimberly for the longest time, and I'm her neighbor. I guess it didn't really matter at that point, anyway. I technically was Kimberly and therefore had nothing to be jealous of anymore.

I threw on one of her tank tops and a cardigan and ran over to my old apartment. Hopefully I could get the real Kimberly's help. I knocked on the door ...nothing. Where was she? This was the worst possible time for her to disappear! Her neighbor made a literal booty call, and I'm entirely on my own?!

I ran back into Kimberly's apartment and picked up her phone. I texted Kimberly, "Hey. Our upstairs neighbor just called. What do I do? Where are you?"

Just then, I heard a knock at the door. I breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she's awake.

I thew open the front door ...and saw our neighbor.

"Hey Kim," He grinned, "I thought I'd come over anyway and surprise you."

He stepped into the apartment, backed me into the corner, and trapped me in a cage of his arms. I glanced over towards the front door. I saw Kimberly in my body groggily creak open the door across the hall. Our neighbor followed my gaze, looking at my old body's shocked expression. I stared at Kimberly, pleading for help with her stinging blue eyes.

"We don't want our neighbors snooping on us, do we?" the man from upstairs turned around and shut the door.

I gulped, "So, would you like some tea or—"

He shoved his hands under my top and grabbed my breasts. The feeling propagated throughout Kimberly's entire body. Especially her pussy.

"Hey... I don't—"

He pinched my nipples, sparking something in me that I hadn't felt before.

Part 1