KNOCK.I put my beer down, walk to the door...who the hell is this at this time..."oh, Hello Deb," the neighbour is standing there, cold bottles of bee... in hand and and a glassy look in her eyes. tipsy...not drunk."can I join you,,," she asks, "Of course, if you share the beer, even more welcome.. it too hot for bed so I am on a mission to get drunk enough to be able to crash out, have a good night?" yes," she replied, " nothing too hectic, just a few drinks with the girls from work and then. My wife opens the cupboard door and bends over starting to clear some of the box of household products that will obstruct him. As she reaches in she slyly pulls her dressing gown up and out over where it is tied around her waist so it hangs loose at the top when she leans over. He takes a look down at her. He has a perfect sight into her dressing gown seeing her right breast hanging and slightly swinging around as she fumbles with taking the box out. Her nipple is still hard. She slowly stands. The Watcher looked down at her chest, the beads of water around her nipples. Through one bead he could see a freckle magnified. He had a desire to remove the freckles. The thought excited him, he was getting hard. He stripped again and moved back on top of her. He came quickly but again was not satisfied.The next time he stopped on the road he moved into the back. He stood over her naked again, stroking himself while she watched. He knelt beside her, rubbing the head of his cock on her cheek.. She didn’t think she could handle it anymore.The tongue was snaking its way inside of her and shecould do nothing to stop it. He was going to make hergive in. She was going to lose herself in his desiresand he was going to own her completely and there wasnothing she could do. If he won this battle she wouldnever be able to resist him no matter what he asked herto do. Her Master’s hands began to skitter over her bellytowards her pussy. She felt his fingers lightly touchher nakedness.