Fresh from Lyon : faint but sweet
Posted: 22 Apr 2022 23:43
Hi all,
It's been a while since I shared something here. The reason was simple : I didn't feel like fishing for a long time.
But a few days ago, as I was getting in my building, I got to hold the door for a neighbour I had never met before. And to say the least, this new acquaintance was a delight to my eyes : about 1,60m, around 30yo, slender, small but perky breasts, ass like a firm and juicy apple, lovely light brown hair, enchanting smile and two big golden eyes sparkling with confidence and mischief. Truly a beautiful girl, the kind who seems to know it but isn't infatued with herself. I took the stairs and offered her the use of the elevator. But before I got home, I made sure to check where she'd stop : last floor. Hum, this could prove a challenge, since I would have no reason to hang out so far up, given it's not on the way to my place or any facility. But since it's an open stairway, free of any walls, I could see the flat she was entering was one next to the strange hole in the wall on every floor. So there was hope...
Later that night, I went up, having made up the best story I could (something with a physio ordering me to climb stairs to cure a cranky Achille's tendon) to justify my presence on the last floor. I saw that there was only a name on the door, seemingly indicating the lady lived alone. I hid the recorder in said spot and quickly vanished. On the morning I went to pick it up and listened to the result, which was... dull ! Nothing at all, hours of silence, rarely interrupted by the sound o cupboard closing. What a shame...
Yesterday though, while I was minding my business, I heard a couple voices gradually climbing from the stairs. I recognized one as the feisty tone of said gazelle. The other one was quite deeper, typically male... Hum, interesting.
So as soon as I heard the lady's door closing, I went up. But when I reached the floor, I realised they were chatting right behind the door. This meant that if he was just walking her home and got out right away, he could catch me on the spot, planting my device next to the door. Thus I had to wait for a while in the hallway, ready to race down if necessary. But the man seemed in no need to hurry. Indeed, the conversation seemed playful and joyous, and soon I heard them getting further in the flat. I didn't miss the chance to do my duty, and once I had hidden the recorder I hurried back to my place, hoping the morning would bring his reward. So you can esaily understand why, when I went through the track, I was so thrilled to hear the sound of pleasure...
Be warned though : the recorder was in the hallway, the bedroom is on the other side of the flat and they were maybe some closed doors. Hence the level is very low. You should definitely listen to it with headphones on and crank up the volume. Some sighs are barely audible. But nonetheless, I like it quite a lot. While not a screamer, our gazelle is definitely enjoying herself and expressing it, with what I find to be a subtle mix of class and sexyness.
Here are two versions :
- The first one (brut) is uncut, letting you understand the authentic timing of it, but with some quite long blanks. Maybe some magicians around can use their art to make it better and louder.
- The second one (retouché) has been cut to remove said blanks as well as some parasite noises.
I hope you lot enjoy it. As for myself, there is definitely a chance I will try my luck again sometime !
It's been a while since I shared something here. The reason was simple : I didn't feel like fishing for a long time.
But a few days ago, as I was getting in my building, I got to hold the door for a neighbour I had never met before. And to say the least, this new acquaintance was a delight to my eyes : about 1,60m, around 30yo, slender, small but perky breasts, ass like a firm and juicy apple, lovely light brown hair, enchanting smile and two big golden eyes sparkling with confidence and mischief. Truly a beautiful girl, the kind who seems to know it but isn't infatued with herself. I took the stairs and offered her the use of the elevator. But before I got home, I made sure to check where she'd stop : last floor. Hum, this could prove a challenge, since I would have no reason to hang out so far up, given it's not on the way to my place or any facility. But since it's an open stairway, free of any walls, I could see the flat she was entering was one next to the strange hole in the wall on every floor. So there was hope...
Later that night, I went up, having made up the best story I could (something with a physio ordering me to climb stairs to cure a cranky Achille's tendon) to justify my presence on the last floor. I saw that there was only a name on the door, seemingly indicating the lady lived alone. I hid the recorder in said spot and quickly vanished. On the morning I went to pick it up and listened to the result, which was... dull ! Nothing at all, hours of silence, rarely interrupted by the sound o cupboard closing. What a shame...
Yesterday though, while I was minding my business, I heard a couple voices gradually climbing from the stairs. I recognized one as the feisty tone of said gazelle. The other one was quite deeper, typically male... Hum, interesting.
So as soon as I heard the lady's door closing, I went up. But when I reached the floor, I realised they were chatting right behind the door. This meant that if he was just walking her home and got out right away, he could catch me on the spot, planting my device next to the door. Thus I had to wait for a while in the hallway, ready to race down if necessary. But the man seemed in no need to hurry. Indeed, the conversation seemed playful and joyous, and soon I heard them getting further in the flat. I didn't miss the chance to do my duty, and once I had hidden the recorder I hurried back to my place, hoping the morning would bring his reward. So you can esaily understand why, when I went through the track, I was so thrilled to hear the sound of pleasure...
Be warned though : the recorder was in the hallway, the bedroom is on the other side of the flat and they were maybe some closed doors. Hence the level is very low. You should definitely listen to it with headphones on and crank up the volume. Some sighs are barely audible. But nonetheless, I like it quite a lot. While not a screamer, our gazelle is definitely enjoying herself and expressing it, with what I find to be a subtle mix of class and sexyness.
Here are two versions :
- The first one (brut) is uncut, letting you understand the authentic timing of it, but with some quite long blanks. Maybe some magicians around can use their art to make it better and louder.
- The second one (retouché) has been cut to remove said blanks as well as some parasite noises.
I hope you lot enjoy it. As for myself, there is definitely a chance I will try my luck again sometime !