Then we started kissing. I wasted no time taking her black tank top off and pulling down her jean skirt and panties. She helped me out of my shorts. I...jammed a couple fingers up into her. She jumped a little and made a tiny yelp. Becca seemed to be into it. She was rubbing my cock in her hands. I moved her over to my bed. I held her in my arms and I fell on top of her into my bed. I did think about using a condom but decided to keep going. I flipped her over onto her stomach because I was tired. She sucked eagerly and even rolled my balls around to get every drop that she could. All of the tensenesses left my body."That was intense," I said finally. My heart was racing and then she did something I had never experienced with another woman. She laid herself across my and cuddled with me on the couch. Other girls that I had been with had never done cuddled for a few reasons. One, they often were too afraid to do such actions in any home, so often they were done in cars. Two times was a. My bitch neighbor is away in another state now and don't trust the reality agents. So she has the realtor call me and I go unlock and disarm the security system and have to be shadowing the realtor and client the whole time. Sort of awkward, but all evolved know the score and chuckle about how the bitch has such an inflated opinion of her dump. I've even joke with male realtors and their male clients about how I never made the grade to fuck neighbor lady and as payback I take skank whores in. There was a bottle of scotch on the counter and an accompanying glass. Out on the balcony, there were chairs and a small table on which I could see an ashtray. He still tried to hide his smoking habit from me. It seemed petty to call him out on it, especially when he put in such an effort.“Whatcha doing?” I asked.The kitchen was clean and tidy, but then, it always was. Due to the nature of his work, he was a stickler for hygiene which I found hugely satisfying.“Cake,” he said, “A friend has a.