Meeting A Neighbor In Unexpected Ways – Part VMeeting A Neighbor In Unexpected Ways – Part V

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Becky was my seventeen-year-old neighbor whom I’d inadvertently met through a chat room, realizing we knew each other when we arranged to meet for the first time in a local motel. With her mom, also my ex, away, Becky was staying with her best friend Jen, who’d been invited to visit my house. We’d had a hot, cum-filled afternoon by my pool, with the girls and I exploring each other in all sorts of ways. We’d made several discoveries along the way, including that Jen came really hard from ass play, and that it was really likely Becky’s and Jen’s mom had been lovers at one time, if not still. The girls had finished our afternoon together, in the shower washing my cum off their faces, hair, boobs and lithe bodies before I’d dropped them home, where Becky was staying with her mom out of town. The girls had intended to try to question Jen’s mom, Andrea, with some subtlety over dinner. I’d had my doubts, but couldn’t stop them. I had showered and headed to bed. After a cum pumping day with my two nubile teens, I was exhausted. I knew I had to get a day’s work done the following morning, before the girls came over after a summer soccer camp. I woke early the next day after a night of erotic dreams involving both girls and more. Stretching and dressing, I went for a run which took me past Jen’s house – I waved as I saw them getting into the car with Jen’s mom, who I recognized. I could feel her eyes following me as I ran past.Returning home, refreshed and awake, I took a shower and was in my towel drinking some fresh coffee and looking at emails when, around eleven, I heard a knock at the door. Grabbing a shirt, which I loosely put on, I answered the door tentatively. Opening it, I saw Andrea standing there, wearing what I’d seen her in earlier – a running top and shorts. She was about 5’6″ tall, blonde like Jen, and with a naturally athletic figure. Her 34C breasts were in a sports bra, a faint outline of nipple showing through her top. I couldn’t see a car behind, so figured she’d run around and stopped. I’ll be honest; my stomach jumped a little when I saw it was Andrea – this was too much of a coincidence, but Çorum Escort I had to play this out. Smiling, I looked at her. “Hi, can I help you?”She had a wry, knowing, smile on her face. She looked me up and down before saying, “How was your run? I’m glad you had time for a shower. I’m Andrea, but I think you know that. Is that fresh coffee I can smell?” as she stepped over the threshold, into my house. I smiled, looking at her from behind as I closed the door. “Sure, would you like some?”Andrea nodded, following me through to the kitchen. I turned to her, getting a cup down. “I’m sorry I’m not better dressed to welcome you. Milk?” I waggled the cup in front of her.Andrea nodded in answer, leaning against the kitchen surface as she watched me. Taking the mug, she took a sip, nodding her thanks. “Your neighbor Becky is friends with my daughter Jen, who’s staying with me. We saw you as you ran past us this morning.”I nodded, not knowing where this was going, I was happy to let Andrea lead. “It was this morning that things clicked in my head. Let me tell you about it.”She was looking at me, holding my eye. “The girls got home, bang on deadline last night, they smelt of shampoo and freshly showered, they were walking gingerly and exhausted. They also seemed closer somehow last night. I couldn’t put my finger on it, it was a feeling, nothing more. Then they started to probe me, as subtly as a teen can.” She stopped, laughed, looked me up and down, and took a gulp of coffee.”As a single mom with needs, I’ve always been open with Jen about my sexuality, I’ve been into men and women since I was a teen myself. She knows that, but what she didn’t know was that Becky’s mom and I date.”Over dinner, it became clear that both girls suddenly knew about it. I didn’t tell them they were right, or call them out on it, but they knew and I knew they knew.”She put her coffee cup down and stood with her hands on her hips looking at me. She had a stunning figure, a definite athlete, and she was aroused. Her toned thighs were flexing as she stood there, and her nipples were hard through her top.”It was when Çorum Escort Bayan we saw you running past this morning that I put it together. The girls were all giggly and whispery, and it took me until I was running myself to realize you were Becky’s neighbor whom her mom dated a while back. That’s right, isn’t it?”She was holding my eye, and she was absolutely right so far. I couldn’t deny it, so I nodded as I looked at her. Smiling in satisfaction of having worked it out, she held my eye. “Were the girls here yesterday, in your pool? Becky’s mom told me about that pool.”My stomach dropped again, it was one of those situations where I could risk lying or tell the truth. I went with the truth. Nodding slowly as I looked at her, I simply said, “Yes, they were.”Andrea smiled in triumph. “I thought so. I knew it. Fuck. What happened, no don’t tell me. Yes, do tell me. Oh shit, I don’t know.”It all came out in a diatribe of subconscious words as she rubbed her hip joint as she stood there looking at me.I pulled a stool out, offering her one and sitting opposite her. I tried to cover myself with the towel as best as I could, but only so much could be covered. Taking her hand, I asked, “What do you want to know? I didn’t realize you were that Andrea, hell, I didn’t know Jen’s mom’s name until they told me. I’m sorry. If it is any consolation, they were really cool about it.”Looking at me, trying not to look at my exposed muscular legs, she said with a smile, “So you were the neighborhood ex, she’s told me you were a talented linguist.”Taking a deep breath, weighing up whether to ask or not, she held my eyes with her deep blue eyeballs dilated. “Did the girls find that out too? I need to know.”Shifting in her seat as she held my gaze, I could tell she was appalled and aroused. Still holding her hand, I squeezed lightly and explained, “I met Becky inadvertently, I didn’t seek her out and she didn’t seek me out. But I am so glad I did. She brought Jen to meet me, and the rest is history. They’re amazing girls.”Andrea was open-mouthed, subconsciously licking her lips. “Did you fuck them Escort Çorum both? How did they find out about Sara and me?”Deep in shit, I went for all-out honesty. “Yes, we were all intimate and had consensual fun together. It was as Jen was making Becky cum with her tongue that it slipped out: ‘Like mother, like daughter.’ I’d heard your name once from Sara, I am sorry if I let it slip to the girls.”Andrea’s nipples were like rocks through her top; she couldn’t stop shifting about. “I knew Jen wasn’t a virgin, but you’re so much older. No wonder they were walking gingerly. Sara said you were well hung, and knew what to do with it.”Smiling, I stood and looked at her. “Thank you for the compliment. What do we do here, the girls are coming over later.”Andrea clasped a hand to her hard nipple, stroking it. With the other hand, she reached for my towel, pulling it lightly. “It’s not fair I am the only one not to have seen.”My towel dropped, revealing my semi-hard cock at right angles to me. Stepping forward, Andrea dropped to her knees to examine my cock. With one hand on the balls, the other on the shaft, she kissed along it. “Sara was right, did the girls manage to take this all?”Speechless at the unexpected turn of events, I nodded as I watched Andrea take the head between her lips, sucking expertly. Gasping, I told her, “Becky was able to take it all in her throat, Jen struggled to open up enough.”Pulling out of her mouth, she looked up at me. “But they both rode it, didn’t they?”Without waiting for an answer, Andrea pulled me back into her mouth. My cock hardened quicker than ever, swelling in her throat, as Andrea’s head bobbed up and down. She was half-singing and half-moaning as she sucked me. Hands on my hips, I told her. “Yes, I fucked them both. And they played.”As I said that, Andrea clamped down on my shaft, before pulling off and standing. As she kissed me on the lips, I held her by the hips. “Lucky girls, I hate being jealous.”As a signal to take her top off, she lifted her arms above her head. Not needing to be asked twice, I took the hem of her running top and peeled it up her toned body and over her head. My head bent forward and I sucked her hard brown nipple between my lips. Sucking hard, playing with her nipple with my tongue, I picked her up to lie over the work surface. I could hear Andrea breathing hard as I played with her nipples, my hands on her hips.

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