Shocking shadows

It took 3 years but I’ve finally seen it all in these apartments. I’d just turned out the lights and crawled into bed. I was laying there thinking my thoughts when I heard someone walking on the stones outside my window. I peered out over my covers and saw a shadow standing there, leaning against the window. I put my head down. Sometimes people wander along outside the window. Tonight however was different. A few moments later the first silhouette was joined by a second. I could hear them talking with American or Canadian accents. Then the noises changed. I could hear them kissing and moving around outside on the stones. I lay my head back down on the pillow and closed my eyes. Nothing new. That had happened once before. Soon however the noises changed. I could still here them moving on the stones but now there was a slight banging on the wall. I looked up again. The shadows were still there. I could still hear the stones. I listened a little longer and stared at the shadows. They were moving. The rhythm was unmistakable. The silhouette were having sex. I couldn’t believe it. The noises got louder, the guy was starting to grunt softly while the girl was squeaking. I was just about to say something when the sounds stopped. They started to talk softly. It was over. How romantic I thought. I closed my eyes and tried to get to sleep. I couldn’t help over hearing the girl say, “I hope you didn’t cum on my jeans”. There was a pause. “You did, I can feel it”. With that I head the girl brushing down her jeans trying to remove the spillage. I closed my eyes again. A moment later I heard them walking away talking softly to each other. Geez, Canadians!.