Masculine handwriting filled the page. Basically, it was my neighbor’s way of letting me know that he was knew that I was watching this morning, so ... ripped it open. All it said was call me and gave a phone number. “Hmm…so his name is Ben,” I said. I set the note on the counter and made a cup of coffee. Armed with the standard requirement of caffeine, I parked my butt at the breakfast bar. Was it my neighbor that made the morning so erotic, or was it the thrill of getting caught? I admitted. My curiosity got the better of me and the next thing I knew I had drove to the club and was paying to get in!I made my way around the club through the masses of party goers looking for j and her friends, I didn't know if I was going to surprise her or spy on her as this had been a spur of the moment thing!I brushed past many girls, all rubbing they're sexy bodies against me as they made they're way onto the dance floor.At last I spotted Amy one of j's friends she was on the dance floor, I. I rolled over on my stomach and asked Kevin to rub some sun screen on my back. I untied the top to bikini and told him it was so I didn't get lines. Truth was I just wanted him to touch me some more. My breasts were poking out of the side, it didn't hurt that I was wearing a thong. I could feel him getting hard. "Don't forget my butt." I said. "That's not a fun place to get burned." As he nervously made his way to my booty, I started good hot and decided to take my chances and fuck him his. .. rather tight skimpy clothing. I guess that was her husband's idea seeing as how my best friend would never even be seen herself in something less than pants and a regular t-shirt."Are you Hallow?" he asked seeming to look me over."Yes," was all I could mutter still amazed by the size of the house."Right this way," he said motioning towards the swirling staircase in the middle of the entry way.Up the stairs to the right, he opened a door which led to what looked like ... a library? It had a.