Kumar had recently shifted, the IT MNC where he was working transferred him to another city on a new project. It’s just been two days since he moved...into the new house as a tenant.It was a small apartment. Two flats per floor. More of a multistory house than an apartment.“Yes, I am Kumar.”“Nice to meet you Kumar. I am Saxena, you can contact me if you need any help.” they shook hands and the door of his neighbors house opened.A small boy, around 4 years of age shouted ‘Daddaaaaaa’. But it was. At first Tom could feel Katie resisting, her body was tense so he pulled away from her a little and said relax baby and he took her hand and placed it on the front of his pants. Katie gently felt around the front of Toms pants until she felt the bulge. She tapped it lightly and then grasped at it firmly. Tom let out a groan and pulled Katie back to his lips and kissed her deeply. Tom ran his other hand down Katies side and then slowly down the side of her leg. He went down as far as he could. She was now grinding back against me, urging me to work her harder when she finally grabbed my wrist and again starting fucking herself with my hand. “Give me your other hand,” she moaned. Taking my free hand, she sucked and lubricated my index finger. “Now I want you to finger my ass too.” Spreading her legs further, she lifted her hips from the bed allowing me access. Gently, I pressed my finger slowly and firmly into her tight asshole. She began to moan louder, forcing my digits deeper. That softened when I got to college. I was more willing to do the social dance and let the guys initiate. It was more fun. Sometimes I would seduce a guy, sometimes I'd let him seduce me. However, I'd never been completely passive.Until last night. For two minutes.And I'd thoroughly enjoyed it.Was this really me?I might have spent all day pondering things in my head if it weren't for Sandy's hockey practice. They had a Sunday evening time reserved at the rink and, as usual, she wanted me there.