I'm sure she already noticed my hand balled up between my jeans. She was obviously getting turned on telling me this stuff. It was a little awkward, b...t we went to her room - she gave me her choice of vibrators. The idea was that she would ride Sybian while telling me the rest of the story, to get over her nerves, she said. I think she was as much or more turned on as I was and just wanted to get off. Anyway, I stayed on one side of the bed, on the floor, so we couldn't see each other. She. " Oohhh, Justin. You didn't tell me about him, at least not very much anyway. Did you get his number?" Stacy said with a glint in her eye.Olivia noticed the look and the excitement it seemed to bring out in her, maybe there was hope for her yet. "Yeah, he's hot. Maybe twenty-one, good looking and he's got a hot body too."No shit?" Stacy questioned. She had a look in her eye that suggested she was envious, maybe even jealous.That's perfect, just what I needed. Stacy's jealous streak will get her. I’m glad you were willing to risk your lives to help protect our neighborhood from those who weren’t invited in and have no business here. Mrs. Canopy seems to have damned herself a long time ago.”I then went over to the crowd of nosey neighbors to introduce myself. None of them were the least bit upset to find out Mrs. Canopy was no longer in our neighborhood.A sweet grey-haired man and woman in their eighties asked if I would mind helping them move some furniture. They could hire someone to. As she held the door closed with one hand she used the other to unzip herpants. I could feel the lump in my throat descend into my stomach intime with the zipper lowering. Beneath her pants she was wearing blacklycra underwear marked at the front with a white skull and crossboneswhich were tenting and even showed a damp spot at the front from her pre-cum, was she that excited over me?She slid the panties down just enough for her hard brown cock to springfree and let them rest under her balls..