I was fucking Bill more than I was making love with my husband and sure liking it more. Then a crushing thing happened. Bill was transferred to anothe... office almost on the other side of the country. That was the end of my weekly trips to delight in Bills heavenly fucks. I went without Bill for about a month but was going out of my mind not having someone who could fuck me the way I had learned to love it. I started going to bars in the rougher part of town and getting picked up by strangers. I. "Okay, Henry, I need you to be honest with me."I panicked inside, worried she knew about her mother, but she added "is this a date?"I ran through the possible answers but decided on the truth. "I think I'd like it to be." Good," she said simply, and raised the armrest between us, scooting closer to me so our thighs were touching. "Because I was worried you were only interested in me as a neighbor. In fact, I was hoping your feelings were a lot more than neighborly."I couldn't believe my ears,. "I don't know," I said. I'd originally planned to be gaming online all night like I usually did."Please," she begged, looking so fucking hot that my cock hardened... just like it often did when I checked out my super-hot older sister."Why do you even need me?" I asked her nylon-clad toes. Few people can brag of attractive feet, but there was something very special about hers, especially tonight. Especially in stockings."I can't go to a Halloween party stag," she explained. "I'll get hit on all. I liked men looking at me, even my granddad smiling when I danced around before him in only my panties and nothing else. He was smiling and it made me feel good that he should enjoy the sight I presented to him.My curves started before most of my friends and the guys my age were looking at me with an animal-like obsession. I never went through the common self-concious stage, I wanted them to look, I liked it. Contrary to this I would not call myself an exhibitionist, I did not go out of my way.