It so happens that our bedroom faces their bathroom. There's a short flight of stairs in between, but if I open my bedroom door, I can look right into...their bathroom. Of coursen usually when they're in there, they close the door.Usually.I don't remember what triggered me, probably the fact that I was home alone and horny. I was working at my desk in a room adjacent to our bedroom when I heard my upstairs neighbor talk on the phone as she walked into her bathroom. It was a hot summer day and she. She sat her weapon on the floor and stretched out my shriveled mess. Bringing her mouth closer to it, she feigned biting it, and grinned up at me.I winced again from the terror she put in my head. She had warm hands and a cold heart; I can testify to that. But then she licked at the head while stroking it. My eyes fluttered up from the sensation on my shaft and I moaned from the image of her licking at it in my mind. She was playing me like a fiddle with one emotional extreme after. “I told you, I haven’t thought it through. After our conversation last week, I thought about a further adventure. I don’t want to go nearly as far as I have with Simon. But if I was going to have a little bit more fun with someone else, Michael would be a good candidate. For one thing, I could never fall in love with him, I know that. He’s no match for you.”I thought that Maggie was softening me up for something. She continued.“If I was going to spread my wings once more, maybe flirting and. I heard Sheila moaning in both pain and pleasure. She reached up and began to twist her hard nipples. Then she felt close to climax.She begged me if she could come…I shook my head and she whimpered in frustration. Then I pushed my dick deeper in her rectum; stretching her again, causing her an intense pain.She cried like crazy, but I kept sodomizing her deeply, without any regard to her discomfort, penetrating her in a wild way…Then Sheila’s body began to shake as her orgasm approached. I.