Well... then I noticed you seemed to be here alone and more than a little interested in me when I walked in soo - ta-dah - here I am!'I smile cheekily... my eyes meet his (which I notice have dipped to my stockinged thigh momentarily but then quickly recover to meet mine again). 'My name is Katie,' I hold my hand out to him, my smile daring him not to want to know more about me.He takes hold of my hand, his own large hand engulfs mine.'Hello Katie, my name is David,' his voice is deep and. If you send me your phone number I can call you before I leave honey, so you'll know when to expect me.I then giggled and typed, "Is your mother-in-law still there? If she is darling daughter, we'll have to be content talking over a cup of coffee and remember to watch what we say, Okay?"I paused, as I remembered you telling me that the woman drinks too much and often fell asleep on her couch. A mischievous thought crossed my mind and I laughed out loud and typed, "Now if she is drunk, hehe,. Nice Next-door Naughty Neighbour - nice naughty abuse in my mighty mind of my maiden up stairs to hers.Nice Next-door Naughty Neighbour- we enormously enjoy our power in sex in ordering her "Slip down dear".Nice Next-door Naughty Neighbour- we enormously enjoy our power - 'In Eroticis' - every stairs up over her.Nice Next-door Naughty Neighbour- we enormously enjoy our power over her to pull fully her skirt up next.Nice Next-door Naughty Neighbour- we enormously enjoy our power over her to stop. They both sat on the sofa and I sat in a chair, we had a few drinks as we chatted and it soon seemed like I had known Jane for years as we got on so well, I think we must have been chatting for almost two hours when Jane moved and her skirt rode up enough to reveal a stocking top and a tiny amount of bare thigh above it. I was finding it difficult to not look as we talked, after a few minutes I decided to mention it to her. She apologised and started pulling the skirt down, I told her it was.