I was wondering for what reason, then I realized I didn't give a fuck and that I was just happy he wanted to come into my house. "Can I help you?" I a...ked him while blushing. "I wanted to finally introduce myself; we've been living next to each other for two years now and I wanted to get to know you," he replied "Oh geez. Well, this is kind of sudden. We can go into my dining room for some sweet tea if you want?" I said to him. "Absolutely," he said with excitement. We continued a conversation. The throbbing continued, and I was hoping that Tom would hurry up and come and join me. A cool breath of air stroked my back as the shower curtain was pulled slightly open. Without turning round I passed back the bar of soap and said, “Be a darling and wash my back.” My back was being expertly washed and I thought to myself, Tom lad, you’re getting better in your old age. Slowly and with gentle strokes, Tom’s hands soaped my back going lower and lower until his hands were. He won’t know. Please.” “What fun would that be?” Another shiver. Her little hand smacks my ass, twice. I gasp. “I asked you a question--why did he spank you?” “I made him a to-do list. He wasn’t happy about it. He spanked me out back.” “I bet that turned you on.” Her fingers slip down my ass and then trickle over my pussy. I can’t help it--I arch up, hoping she’ll rub my clit. “Did you come hard?” “He didn’t let me. He came in my mouth.” “Poor girl.” Her fingers leave my pussy, then I. My hardness was waning. I sat back down on the table and soon heard a knock on the door and that now familiar broken English voice rang “Yoo deecint, Missa Macuna….uh, ah mien Missa Mac?” I gave Suzie permission to enter and she walked in with that same bright smile. I began to wonder what it would be like to slide my cock into that tiny little mouth of hers. I was imagining me holding the back of her head of long black hair and pumping a few loads of cum into her.