Helping with the Neighbor’s Sink

Temmuz 27, 2022 0 Yazar: admin

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Dan and Reba lived next door to us and over a period of time we became good friends. Often times, we’d enjoy the company of each other by sharing a patio dinner during the summer or a pot of stew, during the winter months. Our friendship was strictly platonic and nothing more.I found Reba quite attractive. At thirty- five, she looked much younger than her age, and at times, she even flaunted her good looks, much to my chagrin and frustration. Out of respect for our friendship, I kept my lascivious thoughts to myself, even if was hard at times to avoid prolonged glances of admiration, and lustful thinking.A few weeks back, Dave told they were having problems with their kitchen sink stopping up and since I am a plumber by trade, I offered to take a look at it.It was a late summer Friday morning, and Dave was at work. I called him and he said Reba was at home and that she’d let me in.I knocked on the back door to Dave and Reba’s house. When Reba didn’t answer, I turned the doorknob and found the door unlocked. I announced myself as I entered, calling bahis şirketleri out for Reba. When she didn’t answer, I decided to simply step further into the house. I was about to call out Reba’s name, when I saw her laying on the couch, dressed in a sexy light pink negligee, a laptop on her stomach and her one hand on an exposed boob and the other stretched downward, to her parted legs. I started to back out, as I knew I had seen too much. A porno movie flickered across the computer screen.Suddenly, Reba must have sensed or realized she had company, as she shouted, “Oh shit!” and slammed the lid to the lap top down. She looked back at me and said, “You scared the shit out of me.”It was an awkward moment, as she has no where to hide and I had caught her in a moment of intimate self-pleasure.“Dave asked me to take a look at the sink,” I stammered out, pretending like I had not seen anything. “I’ve got to get my tools and I’ll be back.”I darted out of the kitchen. I was hesitant about going back, but decided I might as well, since I’d bahis firmaları probably never get the chance again to see where things might go.I grabbed my toolbox and headed back to the house next door. I knocked on the door and Reba called out for me to come in. She was seated at the dining room table, in a nook, off to the side of the kitchen. She was still sporting her almost-see through negligee. As I stepped into the kitchen, I apologized and offered to come back.“That’s okay,” Reba replied. “I’m sorry about earlier.”She stood up and made her way over to the coffee pot. Damn, that cute little ass was calling out to be touched.“Would you like a cup of coffee?” she nonchalantly asked. I set my toolbox down and slipped up behind her, as she poured sink water into the coffee pot. I reached around her svelte body, pressing up against her. I placed my hands on to hers. I leaned in close to her ear as I pressed against her and whispered,“I’d love to share some coffee with you.”She lowered her head, her long brown hair covering her face. She kaçak bahis siteleri took in a deep breath and forcefully exhaled.I slipped my hands on to her soft waist and held them there, as she continued to fill the coffee pot. I slipped my fingers closer to her erogenous zone, as the sink water flowed overflowed the top of the glass pot.“Why don’t we just skip the coffee,” I whispered softly.Reba turned off the sink water and turned to face me, caught between where I stood and the countertop to the sink. I pressed my pelvis and my hardened eight-inch man tool against her. I slipped my hands into the opening of her nightie and on to her sides. Our eyes were locked on to another another’s eyes.“I promise I won’t say a word to Dave,” I said.“Dave doesn’t always measure up,” Reba replied, her hands settling on to my sides. “But I have a feeling, you might.” She added as she moved her hands to my crotch, to feel the bulge that had formed.I slipped my hands higher on her sides and pressed my hips against her.“You are so very sexy,” I whispered, planting a light kiss on to the nape of her neck. I moved in to the do the same just below her ear, as she cocked her head to welcome my advances and kisses. She forced her hand in past the waistband of my pants. She grabbed my cock and hummed.

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