“Let it go, Gary, my husband will be home soon and I haven’t come yet. You promised you could give me a quickie before he gets here,” she whined... One of her hands was cupping her pussy as though she expected it to be dripping on the floor, and having had my face in it a few minutes ago I knew that might actually be possible. I grabbed her by the waist and tossed her up, sitting her on the washer lid. I pulled her ass forward to the edge of the washer and stepped between her legs. The. But he still was pressing my boobs. I was shocked. “I know your intention baby. Just stop staring and kiss me bitch”, he said. We kissed for second time and this time it was beasty. He removed my t shirt and pulled out my right boob. He pressed slowly and started kissing my nipple. Ahhhhhh! I moaned. God! The way his tongue moves made me go wild. He is sucking like an expert. Juices started flowing from my pussy and the place was filled with its smell. He freed my left boob and pinched my. .”“Oh come on Sarah, that didn’t look like that. More or less it looked like a little thing with which you can have much fun.” - “No Steph, it’s only a purse...”“If this is a purse you can show me.”Turning red again Sarah shook her head. “I don’t want to. It is ... it is...”“It’s O.K. Sarah I know that this isn’t a purse.”Ashamed Sarah sat on the bed almost crying. I sat next to her putting my arms around her. “Sarah everything is fine. I don’t want to have this little pocket rocket back. Take. It’s kind of embarrassing to admit that to you.”Bryan said, “Hey, neighbor, no need to be embarrassed. It’s starting to look like my instincts about you having an interest are true. Do you think you might be ready to meet my cock in the flesh?”I responded, “Whoa, let’s slow this down just a little. Even if I did what to try it, which is a big fucking if, I’d be worried what you’d think of me afterwards. We’ve known each other for years on an equal basis, and if I submit myself to you like that,.