As Sonia tapped on her window and waved to her neighbour, Angus, she saw him stop and return the gesture with a smile. She guessed she would never know what had made her stand in her window and flash her breasts at him, but as a means of getting to know someone new, it had certainly been successful.
Seeing Angus reminded Sonia that the messages they exchanged had quickly become the highlight of her day. She had also been delighted when Angus had written an erotic story for her based on her unusual way of attracting his attention.
Once Angus had disappeared towards his flat, Sonia recalled how the story he had written for her had been a wonderful way to escape when she had read it and how it had made her agree instantly after Angus had asked if he could create something new for her. Sonia rarely went out and welcomed visitors even less frequently, but she had set herself the goal of inviting Angus inside her flat if and when he advised her he had completed his creative task.
Angus had previously written for specific individuals, but something about Sonia inspired him. She was positive in a way many with more reason to be often couldn't manage, and she wasn't afraid to speak her mind about things that either delighted or disappointed her.
Although Sonia had mentioned having made contact with her neighbour, she hadn't told her sister, Monica, about how it had happened or the cheeky nature of the friendship that had begun. Having people look out for her was welcome, but Sonia felt Monica and others sometimes forgot she hadn't always been as withdrawn as she had become. She also felt they often overlooked that she had lived with someone for almost a decade previously before the relationship had ended acrimoniously.
"I'm a big girl now, so I'll make my mistakes and learn from them if that's OK with you," Sonia told Monica when her sister had advised caution after hearing another reference to Sonia's neighbour and friend, Angus.
Once Sonia had asked Monica to leave her flat, she sent a message to Angus about the disagreement she had just had with her sister. She didn't mention the part he had inadvertently played in it, saying instead that she could do with some of his cheeky escapism to take her mind off her family squabble.
Angus was disappointed to hear Sonia and Monica had fallen out but glad to be able to tell Sonia he had spent the previous few hours putting the finishing touches to the new story he had created, especially for her.
Angus had posted a hard copy of the previous story through Sonia's letterbox and had printed off the new one, assuming she would want to receive it in the same way. He knew Sonia had issues that made things others found routine problematic, so he was more than a little surprised to discover she felt ready and eager to welcome him to her home to read to her if and when he had time.
Sonia was delighted to learn that Angus would happily read her story whenever it suited her. Angus did, however, explain that he was curious to know why she felt it appropriate to read his creation to her, having not done so previously. Sonia found the query reasonable and understandable and decided to explain that the overprotectiveness of others had caused her to change her view.
Angus told Sonia he could see things from both perspectives, but if Sonia showed she could trust her judgment and that only positive outcomes had resulted from it, this might be one way to make a point without causing ill feelings.
"I'd like to bravely invite you around immediately if that's not a problem," Sonia said, feeling that making the decision showed herself she was ready to take the step she wanted to.
Angus told Sonia he would be ringing her flat's doorbell within ten minutes, bringing a smile to Sonia's face.
Once Sonia had let Angus in, they sat together on her sofa. When Sonia suggested she and Angus chat for a while first, Angus thought this was an excellent idea, and the conversation only came to a stop when Sonia suddenly said, 'I'm ready now,'" which needed no further explanation.
Sonia held hands with Angus as he read his story to her. She smiled throughout and kissed him once the tale ended. It wasn't something Sonia had planned to do, but neither she nor Angus felt it out of place.
When Angus suggested Sonia might appreciate some time to reflect alone, Sonia realised it was a thoughtful way of allowing her the time and space to enjoy the story's effects. It was something she wasn't prepared to let pass without comment.
"I never imagined someone doing a runner after making me feel so nice would be the sweetest gesture of my day, but life's full of surprises. Perhaps you'll get to stay even longer next time, assuming you're prepared to return," Sonia told Angus with a giggle.
"I'm conveniently placed. It's the ace up my sleeve," Angus said as he prepared to leave to allow Sonia to enjoy the time alone she needed.
***
Sonia expected her thoughts to be dominated by the story Angus had written for her, but it was this and his understanding that combined to make her smile. Lying on her bed and bringing what she had read to life was a wonderful way to end the day, but feeling the urge to tell Angus all about it was perhaps the most exciting aspect of all.
Before drifting to sleep, Sonia decided to send Angus a message. She felt sure he would realise its content wasn't all she wanted to say, but she wanted him to know what he had already done for her had made her feel special.
'Goodnight, Angus. Thank you. I can't wait for the next part of the adventure you created, and I don't just mean the story.' the message read.
Angus replied instantly, wishing Sonia sweet dreams. His wish came true, as Sonia knew it would.
Sonia's appetite for further creativity from Angus saw him busy from early morning. Sonia sent a few messages with jokes about her impatience, each of which brought a response that kept a smile on her face. Angus knew that anything he wrote needed to be around fantasies Sonia felt comfortable with, although writing about anything other than this never entered his thoughts once.
Angus sent Sonia a message as soon as he had completed a story he felt he could read to her when she decided it was appropriate. Sonia declined the cheeky offer Angus made to shout what he had written out of his open window, and once she had finished laughing at the image created, she told him eight o'clock would be the perfect time to pay her a visit.
Sonia felt very relaxed about Angus paying her a visit with the prospect of hearing him read to her. She had also decided that should anyone feel it was their place to question her decision if they happened to drop by, she wouldn't be taking any nonsense.
By early evening, both Angus and Sonia were thinking about little else but the time they planned to spend together. Sonia understood that reality pointed to the fact they had barely begun to get to know each other properly, but it didn't feel like that was the case for her, or she felt sure for Angus either.
On his arrival, Angus was greeted by a smile from Sonia, followed by a kiss and a hug. This was borne out of relief that another challenge few would see as one had been met. Angus, however, knew the significance of Sonia's welcoming him into her home and whispered to her to tell him immediately if she felt everything wasn't exactly right.
"Everything will be perfect, but I'll make the promise anyway," Sonia whispered, hoping Angus realised she meant what she said. He did.
As soon as Angus began reading to her, his words filled Sonia's head with images based on his descriptions of each scene. Sonia had expected this to be the case, but she had anticipated Angus sitting beside her would suppress the erotic energy she would have felt if reading or listening on the phone. It did not. Sonia's realisation that she would continue to become increasingly aroused with Angus sitting beside her was a source of joy, not anxiety, and she had no plans to call a halt to her fun whatsoever.
"I'm feeling very sexy, Angus. I want you to promise me you'll keep reading, and I promise you I've thought this through, and I'm ready." Sonia said, looking at Angus with a smile.
When Sonia unfastened her jeans so she could slip her fingers into her knickers, her heart thumped because of how aroused she had become, not out of fear, embarrassment, or any negative thoughts. Angus kept his promise to keep telling his tale, although his delight at Sonia's unexpected confrontation with her demons excited him as much as it had Sonia.
"You can probably hear how horny I am," Sonia whispered with a giggle as her touch slipped between her wet, erotic folds and circled and plunged slowly and deeply.
"It's a sweet sound," Angus replied, his smile mirroring that on Sonia's flushed face.
Being able to hear Angus describe fingers racing her body towards climax as her touch did exactly the same filled Sonia's heart with joy and her mind with visions of him delivering the erotic movements she was making. Sonia felt her imagination had got this exactly right, too, as she knew that, without him, she would not have been enjoying the liberating sensual awakening with the intensity she was.
Sonia's noises of arousal increased in volume and frequency with every second, and the energy within her body began to deliver erotic twitches and a glow of perspiration as she listened and played. There was no need to tell Angus she was teetering on the brink of climax; he knew, and he understood, too, that this was what Sonia wanted and needed desperately.
Sonia and Angus gazed at each other as their combined efforts delivered the onset of Sonia's climax. She cried out in a mix of joy and astonishment as her body ignited, and doing so amid beautiful thoughts and seeing Amgus smiling at her felt like perfection itself. To Sonia, it was something that had been as special as anything two people could have created together, regardless of it being her own touch alone that had been responsible, physically. for the sensations she had experienced.
Sonia felt offering thanks to Angus might reduce his contribution to sound like he had done her a favour, like running to the shop. She knew Angus wouldn't see it that way, but Sonia made sure her words conveyed some of her emotion over what he had stirred inside her mind and body.
"Giving me my life back might sound overdramatic, but this is what it feels as if you're doing. I need you to know that and I hope you feel as happy as you should to hear that,"
Angus and Sonia spent time locked in a long embrace. The closeness ended when Sonia mentioned she wouldn't be surprised if her sister, Monica, dropped by to check up on her and that she didn't want what had been shared to be spoilt by an argument. Sonia's warning was well-timed, as Monica was indeed close by but with other matters on her mind.
Monica felt no guilt about the steps she had taken, as she was keeping her promise to look after Sonia's welfare whenever she felt she was ill-equipped to do so for herself. Striking up a conversation with the staff in the local shop had been easy. When Monica suggested Angus was a friend of hers who came in regularly, it seemed perfectly natural for the shop's staff to talk about one of their customers they knew well.
"Angus? He's always so polite and makes us smile with his jokes, but if he's a friend of yours, you'll know he's a decent bloke already. A woman came in shouting a couple of days ago, and he just calmly told her to apologise and that he was sure we'd do our best to help her if we could," one of the shop's assistants told Monica.
By the time Monica arrived to see Sonia, Angus was already back home. Although she still felt annoyed with her sister, a very pleasant time with Angus had left Sonia happy to speak to Monica and only defend herself if her sister overstepped the mark or patronised her.
Having prepared herself for the worst, Sonia was pleasantly surprised to find Monica apologising for what had happened the last time they had spoken. Monica didn't feel able to confess the reasons behind her upbeat manner, although Sonia was too pleased about it to worry about the cause.
"It seems a long time since we last smiled together. I hope it happens more often in the future. I know we're on the same side," Sonia said.

Monica was delighted by the friendly nature of the conversation but became overwhelmed with guilt about her investigations into Angus and keeping the outcome from Sonia. Monica knew she would be taking a risk explaining everything, but she preferred this to the feeling of betrayal she experienced over what she had done.
"Please don't be angry with me, Sonia. I promise I did what I did for the best reasons. I talked to some people who knew Angus because I wanted to see what others made of him. I'm sorry if you're upset that I did this, but I heard enough to know I need to trust your judgment more often. He's got a fan club in these parts, and I think the example I was given explains why. I stuck my nose in. I admit that, but I'm glad I did, and you'll be glad to know I've learned my lesson." Monica said, hoping for the best.
It had been hard for Sonia not to feel able to share the details of her newly found happiness with her sister. Although she still felt she couldn't divulge some of it with Monica yet, Sonia was happy to know Angus wasn't someone she was expected to omit from conversations when they spoke. Monica certainly hoped Sonia would share any news that involved Angus, but she knew this wasn't her decision to make.
"I'll always be here if you want to celebrate your achievements or listen to you if not everything has gone to plan. I won't expect you to share how you're feeling, but as long as you know you can, if it's what you want, that's what matters," Monica said.
However important Angus might become to her, Sonia knew he would appreciate how wonderful it was to have cleared the air with her sister. When she explained this to Angus a short time later, his understanding of how important Monica was to her delighted Sonia, even if it didn't surprise her at all.
Once Angus had welcomed Sonia to his flat, they discussed the day's events in more detail. Sonia felt blessed that Angus seemed to know exactly when she needed a hug, kiss, or smile as she explained everything. When Sonia spoke about Monica's quizzing of the shop's staff, she did so knowing Angus wouldn't be unhappy about someone who was simply looking after her best interests.
Angus had previously noticed that Sonia's body language suggested so, if she had something on her mind. When he gently mentioned that he felt this was the case at that moment, Sonia smiled and admitted his suspicions were correct.
"It's been a crazy day. It probably makes no sense to present myself with a new challenge after what's been happening, but someone forgot to tell my body and my vivid imagination. I'm on a high, I know that, but if we snuggle and have a cuddle, I have a picture in my mind of how it ends. It might not be earth-shattering to most people, but it would be a huge leap for me.
Helping each other to feel wonderful is a thought that fills my mind with excitement, not with doubt, as I'd always imagined I'd have. Dissecting it might have killed the mood for you; I understand that; I'm just letting you know it hasn't for me." Sonia said with a sigh of relief at having expressed how she felt without undue anxiety.
Angus felt Sonia's words showed her determination to speak her mind. whatever obstacles she needed to overcome in order to do so. In some ways, this was at least as important as what she proposed, and his response was one he hoped would be worthy of what he had heard.
"My thoughts? I think we should take a walk. I'd like to share smiles and laughter and spend as little or as much time on this as we think is right. If we return here and nothing's changed, then pleasing each other sounds lovely, and we'll be able to enjoy it knowing it was what we wanted and having taken time to ensure it wasn't just a hasty decision you might regret. If you don't agree, say so; you'll be explaining how you feel, and that should never be wrong."
Sonia knew immediately that Angus had spoken only with her best interests in mind. He had asked her to be sure and, in doing so, enabled her to focus solely on the experience. He saw her anxiety as a potential obstacle, but Sonia realised he had offered her a way to make overcoming it part of the experience.
"I'm ready for that walk whenever you are. It makes perfect sense," Sonia said with a smile as she and Angus dressed for the agreed outing.
***
Just as Sonia and Angus had hoped, the walk provided an opportunity to share the smiles and laughter they had discussed. Sonia returned more confident that what was planned was what she wanted. Angus was free, also, from fears that Sonia was making impulsive decisions over matters he felt needed a more considered approach.
When Sonia led Angus back into her flat, she did so with a calmness she found hard to believe. She knew she was about to utter words that would have seemed impossible until then, but the walk had been designed to clarify her thoughts, and they had done so
"Don't panic, but I'm going to throw you out in a minute, but for a very special reason. I'm going to take us back to the day I first attracted your attention in my chosen way. This time, you might get to come inside straight away if I like your wave. After that? All will be revealed." Sonia said with a smile across her face Angus could have looked at all night if Sonia hadn't just told him he had other more pressing matters to deal with.
Angus stood in his usual spot and waited, looking up at Sonia's window. He saw her appear, her upper body visible, dressed in a sweatshirt, and then she slowly lifted it to reveal her breasts with a smile. After unveiling herself, Sonia beckoned him with a finger, inviting Angus to come inside, feeling impatient for him to join her after recreating their first meeting in a way that was so significant for both of them.
Sonia pulled Angus into her flat, easing a kiss onto his lips immediately. It was slow, unrushed, and with an energy to it that did justice to the erotic tension that was building.
"You're the one who's been running up the stairs, but I'm really hot and need to lose this sweatshirt right now," Sonia said to Angus as she placed his hands so he could rid her of her unwanted item of clothing.
Sonia and Angus shared a kiss once Angus had removed Sonia's top, and he eased his touch onto her breasts to the sound of shared giggles.
Sonia had played out the scene that was unfolding many times in her head. The reality felt wonderful for many reasons, but the words of reassurance and the fact that she did not need any to prompt the gentleness she sought were perhaps the most treasured aspects of all.
'He gets it,' Sonia thought to herself with a forgotten sense of pure joy.
Sonia didn't need to encourage Angus to linger with the kisses on her lips or the soft, slow touch on her breasts; he knew. She didn't need to apologise for directing the show to match and better her dreams; he understood.
"When the time comes, I've already done all of the thinking I need to. I'm only saying that because I know you'll want to make sure because you're that type of man, but we wouldn't be here and about to do what we are if you weren't," Sonia whispered.
Angus always tried to be a decent man, and Sonia's words made him smile at how well she understood what was important to him. She had answered questions that were now redundant, and this made Angus feel joyful, knowing Sonia had thought everything through in her head the way she had.
Sonia felt the sweetness of the massage of fingertips on her breasts as Angus slipped gentle, slow kisses onto her aroused nipples. They did so to a series of soft sighs of contentment from her lips and a realisation that the pleasure was there for her to enjoy for as long as she saw fit.
"Thank you sounds absolutely rubbish, but it's all I can think of right now," Sonia said, bringing laughter from both herself and Angus.
Sonia's dreamy enjoyment of the attention on her breasts saw a beautiful rhythm of excitement building inside her body. Its gradual increase in intensity was exactly as she had hoped it would be, and she felt the time had come to direct Angus once more.
"Skirt next, please, and that will be me undressed, Angus, as I thought knickers were a bit pointless today. After that, it will be your turn to get your kit off," Sonia whispered with a dreamy sigh.
Angus kissed Sonia's lips as he slipped her out of her skirt before removing his own clothes without delay. When Sonia asked if they could press their bodies together with a kiss, Angus obliged, the sight of him erect and clearly aroused increasing Sonia's own excitement further.
"I can sense and hear you're turned on, but no harm in visual proof if a girl needed it, which I didn't," Sonia said as she felt her heartbeat thumping and a warm glow that felt perfect in every way.
Instead of verbal direction, Sonia kissed Angus on the lips, took hold of his hand, and placed it between her legs. The sound of surprise from Angus, which Sonia heard when she did this, gave her another attack of the giggles, but Angus loved to hear them and would have been happy to listen to them all day.
"My turn to prove where I'm at," Sonia said with a contented sound of pleasure as Angus felt her erotic flow on his fingertips that Sonia had slid into her body.
Sonia enjoyed Angus's gentle touches and slight movements with a wonderful sense of anticipation. She wanted to feel more than just his touch and to have said all she needed to so she could feel his lips against her own and experience what she hoped for.
"I need to feel you inside me. I want to share kisses that say everything. I want to feel you come inside me, and I need it now," Sonia said, feeling correctly that she had made misunderstanding impossible.
As Sonia felt Angus intensify the kisses on her lips, she took hold of his pulsating cock and guided it to allow him to slip it through her wet excitement. As she felt Angus glide inside her body, Sonia heard a gasp and a giggle from her own mouth as she found the gently erotic entry intensify her joy further once more.
"Perfect, just right," Sonia whispered once she had rocked herself gently to ease Angus to where she needed him.
Without any discernable movement from Angus, the feeling of him inside her body sent Sonia into a joyful release of erotic beauty. She laughed and gasped as her body spun into forgotten territory, the sheer pleasure of which stirred Angus into his own orgasm.
"Lovely," Sonia whispered, as thrilled as Angus had been by her climax when she felt the consequences of his own firing into her body.
The triumph of their simple and gentle moments felt as special to Sonia and Angus as any more expert, wild, or prolonged moments would have done for others. Most of what had made it so joyful might have been dismissed by many; they knew that but couldn't have cared less and never did.
Despite the simple and gentle nature of what had been shared, Sonia and Angus enjoyed an extended period thereafter, just savouring the experience for its beauty from their own perspective. Their faces shone, and they shared giggles. Both knew it was something they would remember for a long time.
Once they felt the time had come to speak, Sonia and Angus shared their thoughts on what had made their experience so special. They agreed that realistic expectations and a shared understanding of what they both wanted had played important roles.
Angus never wanted Sonia to face any situation before she felt ready to do so, which made any discussion over where they went from here somewhat problematic. Sonia guessed correctly that Angus had avoided the question for exactly this reason and felt it was up to her to explain how she saw everything.
"I'm high maintenance, erratic, and have days only a saint would survive in my company without thinking I'm hard work. If you can see past that, I'd be delighted to do this again, and maybe again after that, too," Sonia said, seeing no point in avoiding the issue that she felt sure Angus himself would be trying to figure out how to raise safely.
"You've just made my best day better. Yes, please, lovely lady," Angus said, his excitement bringing tears of joy to Sonia's eyes.
"I've got dust in my eye, and I need a kiss to make it better," Sonia said, laughing. Angus just did as he was told.