She stood up so I bent her over doggie style and cleaned her dripping pussy of hers and my cum. “That was nice” she said, “so many just turn tai... and run, and I have to move again.”“Where are you living now.” I asked. “I rent a room, but it needs work that the landlord won’t do”“How would you like to share my place?, it has three bedrooms and it’s in good condition, and you would be free to come and go as you please, no strings just share the running costs, gas, water, electric and stuff”.She. Given all this, my husbandhas very little sex drive and his idea of sex is get mewet enough to stick his dick in me and cum in me aftertwo or three minutes, roll over and say goodnight. Wealways do the missionary position. He has no desire toexpand our sex life, even a little bit, so I have beenmasturbating almost since the day we were married. I always food shop in the afternoon, but decided onthis day to go in the morning and get it over with, asI had other things I wanted to do. I came. Wearing just my nightshirt I peeked out my front door.A few yards down from my door was a woman, about my age, pulling a ridiculously large box down the hardwood hallway. Her blonde hair was disheveled, and she was wearing torn jean and an old tee shirt, but there was an aura about her that seemed to surround her. She looked up at me and smiled. "Hi, I'm Christina Hughes, your new neighbor."That smile seemed to have its own power source. Its glow stunned me for a second. Regaining my composure,. She sensed my condition, and slowed her stroking. Then she grabbed the base of my cock and held tight till I regained some semblence of control. "Let me show you something that Ned just loves", she said. She moved another control and all the water jets began to shoot out. One of them pulsed right on the head of my dick. Bonnie started stroking me again and manuvered my cock so the water hit my very most sensative spot. As I approached a fantastic cum, I reached behind me and began to.