He was hanging up thefirst clothes when he heard a voice. It was Luann Johnson theirnext door neighbor. She was coming over. She started to saysomethi...g then said, "You aren't Sylvia. My God, you're Stevearen't you?" "Yes, I am Steve. Sylvia did this to me to teach me a lesson. Ithink she went overboard. She's in the house." Luann headed for their back door. He knew she was theneighborhood gossip and that it would be all over the neighborhoodin no time. Right now, he didn't care. He was. Her nipples are hard and show through her black t-shirt.I receive a text and our visitor is has arrivedWe drive back and in the car, she is told to removes her t-shirt and skirtMy visitor is waiting outside my house.I pull in and he greets me, I open her car door and we both take her hand and escort her inside.Between us we kiss, touch and stroke.She has been here before but has never seen the padded spanking horse. She is bent over and wrists secured.Our cocks are then fed in to her willing. Luke couldn’t help but laugh. The girl had certainly inherited her grandmother’s frugality. He kept close to Doreen, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans and waiting patiently as she browsed the shoes. Finally she settled on a pair of black boots and sat down to try them on. ‘Doreen, it will be summer before you know it. Are you sure you wouldn’t rather have another pair of sneakers?’ he asked. Doreen walked up and down the aisle while wearing the boots, seeing how they felt on her. More a sexual encounter if you like.She decided to visit Cape Town, fortunately she got an opportunity to travel with her company so flights and accommodation were taken care of.She sent me a message to say she was here safely and we agreed to meet at a close by restuarant.It was summer and it was a beachfront cafe...I arrived to see her from a distance taking in the stunning scenery. My God she was gorgeous, everything her pics showed and more. Her dark hair caught the breeze and framed her.