همسایه پر سر و صدا: تجربهٔ اول لزبین‌ها

Despite my efforts to ignore them, her soft sighs pierce through the thin wall that separates our dorm rooms. I can't help but wonder what she's doing next door. I only know her as Alyssa, my neighbor in the dorms. I don't know much about her other than that and the fact that she's a goddess, judging by the noises that escape through my air-conditioning vent. I've tried to distract myself from her sounds, but it's useless. I struggle to suppress my thoughts about other women, but when I discover that Alyssa is a lesbian, my imagination runs wild. I try to convince myself that I'm straight, but when I hear Alyssa's silky voice, all bets are off. I want to confront her and demand an explanation, but what if she invites me inside?