Busted! "She" caught me looking. Waved at me friendily though. "Cute smile" I grumbled as I walked to go do a crossword puzzle or...something. As I'm feeling icky, I hear a knock on my front door. "Hi, I'm Lisa, your next door neighbor" she announces, and is holding a platter of ribs dripping goo, veggies swimming in what smelled like Thai sauce, both with a smell that had my ulcers kicking up a storm warning. Other than a blow job, my. I fumbled with the pack, tapped it and he took the proffered gift. He smiled and rested the unlit cig on his lower lip. It dangled there. I took a drag from mine before I handed it over for him to put the tip of my ember smoke-stick to the tip of his. He inhaled life into his cigarette. "Thanks," he said in a voice that startled because it was deep yet soft, like distant rumbling thunder. "I caught you staring at my ass." It was an obvious accusation that wasn't tinged with anger but more like. She was not in season yet or she would have been wearing a scent pad like Nova. I rubbed her clit and slipped a finger into her. Her pussy squeezed my finger as I continued to finger her and bent to rub her cheek with mine. It was not long before she was panting and humping while opening her legs wider.A couple of minutes and she wailed and thrashed around. I moved over her and slid down to kiss her small clit before licking through her pussy. She gasped and thrust up, "ooohhh!"I kept licking. The wind was getting up now and desert sand billowed around my waist as he gestured with his finger drawing me to the back of the gas station."She just won't stop bitching," He grumbled. "All high and mighty; telling me what to do. I don't take orders from women do you hear"I felt uncomfortable."She's beauty though." Bill," I said thinking what kind of name was that for a French man? "What have you done?" He didn't reply to my question.The man just smiled again and opened a rickety bar type.