With someone else if you promised to be honest and tell me all about it. It would be ok, you know!“Pete,” I began. “Don’t spoil the moment by ...etting weird again.”“You said you’d think about it,” he said almost accusingly.“And I will... I am thinking about it,” I replied truthfully but not wanting him to know just how attractive the idea had now become. “Just don’t put pressure on me. Please, Pete.”He went silent for a while but I could see the smile on his face broadening.“Wouldn’t you worry. I love to cock tease men. My Daddy likes to watch me get fucked, and he sets up private parties, where I do just that. And I am happy to oblige. Daddy and I dated for about 6 months, and then I moved in with him. It amuses him to know that I am a shameless slut. He likes to "discover" me with some guy and then shame me. Usually that ends with me getting spanked and my pussy sucked and fucked. Which is the whole point. So I enjoy sneaking around and letting him catch me.Every since high school,. We had adjacent apartments at the corner of the building, so my view faced southwest and her view was southeast. Now that the sun was getting lower in the sky the angle was perfect during the afternoons, but during the long days of summer, the blazing sun’s higher angle raised the temperature in our apartments. I noticed the young woman a time or two in the parking lot, but I decided I would introduce myself, so I took a brief pause from my laptop, stood and walked to the divider separating our. This afternoon, though, it was just the two of us. Mom and Dad took off for some stupid exhibition.I closed my eyes and felt the sun all over me, my Speedo drying quickly, my skin toasty and warm. I heard Rachael humming to herself. Last I'd looked she had her eyes closed, too, but she was smiling. I noticed the top of her two-piece was a little loose and I could almost see a nipple and I kept looking. I couldn't help myself. Things aren't like that between us, but I'm a guy and I can't help.