It is 9:21pm. I am downstairs at the living room grading my students’ homework and seatwork. I can hear my neighbor making out.
It is very disconcerting. Call me weird but for some reason, hearing the guy grunting and groaning and humping is anything but sexy.
It certainly isn’t as sexy when I happen to be one of the participants, hehehe. I just wish they would close the windows or something. Or at least make some effort to keep it down, you know. Or maybe … soundproof their bedroom?