.. I didn’t see you there.”The alien gave her a thumbs up, a gesture that made her giggle despite herself, he understood some basic English and a ...ew human gestures at least. That would make things easier. Now that she was standing in front of him, the words weren’t coming to her, she couldn’t find the courage to talk to him. She could hear her heart pounding in her head, the Polar’s round ears tracking her like radar dishes as if he expected her to speak, but all she could do was step out of. What's that banging sound??It's coming from our teen da(u)ghter Natalies room.Lets go see what's going on. I slipped on my nighty and John his shorts. We peeked in our da(u)ghters room to see Natalie naked humping the side of her mattress. She was crying out unintelligible cries of pleasure. Should we go in?No, no let her have her fun. There's nothing wrong with what she's doing.The next thing I knew John was pulling my nighty over my head. John grabbed my tits and I felt his hard cock sliding. Anyway, so much for intellectualizing about getting fucked!About the neighbors... I'm not sure that any adventure will occur. I always wonder about the fallout after knowing someone as a friend - neighbor - wife - mother, and then seeing her bent over a table having a hard dick that doesn't belong to her husband being shoved into her. Do you move on and stay the same as before it happened? I'd be surprised if nothing happened. Would it strain the relationship? Would guilt and the fear of being. She murmured something I didn’t catch; she was pretty close to dozing off. I kissed the back of her shoulder. “Just go to sleep, sweetheart. I’ll be here in the morning. I’ll be here always if you want me to be.”A faint voice replied. “I want.”“I love you, Mel.”“I love you too, Mike.”It can’t have been another minute before her breathing took on that unmistakable rhythm. I wasn’t all that sure that she’d been awake when she’d told me that she loved me.A few hours later, I woke up with a.