Fantasy: Right Next Door

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I never used to think older women were hot. That is until two weeks ago…when she moved in next door. Wait, let me back up just a little bit…I’m twenty. Still live at home. And still single. I’ve always had the same problem with girls…no excitement. Nada. Zip. Zero. And yet, I’d always manage to find myself on a date with yet another conservative daddy’s girl, who didn’t know squat.Anyway, back to my story. When she moved in, it was like the gods were apologizing for hands that I had been dealt in the past. The woman’s name was Angel. Her parents must have known what they had when they named her, because she even looked Ataşehir Escort like an angel. Golden hair and sapphire blue eyes. HOT. She had two kids…a boy and a girl. Beautiful children. They were only there on the weekends. Fine by me. At that time she was a mom and held almost no attraction for me. Soon, I found that during the week, she would walk around the house without any clothes on but only at certain intervals during the day. Mostly when my parents weren’t home. It was as if she knew I was watching her…or maybe she was trying to catch my attention. Whatever the reason, I found Ataşehir Escort Bayan myself watching her instead of watching television or playing video games. I’d jack off three or four times a day to her. It was watching my own little secret porn show. No one knew, and I was glad about that. Then, one day, after my morning shower, I lumbered into my bedroom, still half-asleep. I wasn’t paying too much attention to the window, at first. I was trying to find a particular magazine issue and for the life of me I wasn’t finding it. Luckily, I happened to look up at just the right Escort Ataşehir moment and catch Angel…spread eagle…finger fucking herself…Right in front of the window. “Wha-” I just stood there … in utter disbelief. I dared not breathe for fear that she might look up and catch me watching. She was slowly massaging her clit, then sensually sliding her fingers in her snatch. Every so often, she slid her tongue over her lips, as if she was imagining she was sucking a cock. Oh, it was so stimulating, I couldn’t help but to unleash my hardening member. Then, she leaned her chair backwards, and I caught a glimpse of something pink. Just a little glimpse. I leaned in a little closer, hoping my movement wouldn’t catch any attention. Suddenly, it dawned on me. That little bit of pink was stuck up her ass. She had a butt plug in her ass! What a naughty little slut she is. Fuck me! I moved from the window to try and regain control.

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