Her anus pulsates in anticipation of my tongue and what I might do next. She's breathing heavy and sweating while she thrusts her ass towards my face....She's now addicted to the feeling of having her own sex toy, me. I again attack her ass with my tongue and insert my thumb into her vagina. She wasn't expecting that and whimpers and moans but she doesn't stop me. The air around me wreaks of her pussy, ass and our sweat together. It's intoxicating. Minutes go by as I’m ravaging her delicate parts. She had on the same top without a bra, but she was wearing a short skirt which showed off her nice, pale legs. I felt myself getting hard. My face was flushed. She said hi and then we stood and looked at each other for a long time. We sat on the ground and she let her skirt fall part way down her thighs. She began putting her hands on her breasts. My penis stiffened. I watched her roll her hard nipples between he fingers. I rubbed my jeans feeling the stiff cock under the fabric. Before long. I saw my face, but, well, it was a face I'd never seen before.The person I saw was female, about 6 foot tall, long and thick blonde hair (and I did check, the blonde was natural), kind of Nordic-looking. I looked down at my body. Well-shaped from what I could tell, large breasts, narrow waist. Great. But this was the wrong body for me. I should be-- what? It was only then I realized that I didn't know what I was supposed to look like. I had no idea whatsoever. All I could tell was that this. We had a new neighbor that I hadn't met yet. Course, I had seen her. Our neighbor was a group dead beauty. From a distance, I saw that she had smooth legs, tan skin and a body that she regularly hid under baggy sweaters, which only added to her allure. Who hasn't been the nosy neighbor? For a week, I watched her and movers fill the house with various sized boxes and furniture. Whoever she was, she had money. I watched statues go in, covered painting canvases and not too mention the giant diesel.