She had on no panties under her skirt. Her feet were on either side of me and her legs spread to give me an unobstructed view as she moved my pants up...and brought her pussy closer with each step. ‘Mmm,’ I said in a husky voice, ‘That looks good enough to eat. Your husband doesn’t know what he’s missing.’ Heidi was pulling my pants up around my butt now as I raised up from the floor. She stopped and squeezed my hardening cock. ‘It looks like you are enjoying the view.’ I began rubbing my hands. But that was no problem for me. I have a beautiful bosom, which I would have to hide in no way, especially not in this dress. My thoughts went away more and more from the talks held at the table. For example, I thought that I should lean forward, then that they would, at a glance at that moment, my can see breasts. I felt like a naughty brat, Who cannot behave. But my husband noticed fortunately nothing of my mental absence. Increasingly distant my thoughts, and I had to catch myself when I. Even better, I just had my monthly Brazilian done just a few days ago, so my pussy is very smooth and bare and easy to see. The thought of her hands so close now excites me as a small shiver ripples through my body. I sigh to cover it, hoping that she mistakes it for just further relaxation, but in reality my mind has gone from drifting to focusing very pointedly on what her hands are doing. Nothing seems to really have changed though as her hands continue to work up and down my thighs, working. I was very happy about the whole evening and glad that I had some cool new neighbors to hang out with. We finally said our goodbyes and headed home. I wanted to get some sleep because I still had some more boxes to move the next morning, but I kind of wanted to make out with Renee and jack off for her again. Looking back on it, it sounds absurd, but at the time, it was a lot of fun.I called Renee and she came over to my new place for the first time. She asked me about the neighbors. I told her.