"Come on, Mr. Piddles." Jen said to the dog as she led him down the driveway to her car. "Let's take you back to your mommy."
The sun shone brightly as the wind tugged at Jen's hair and whipped the hem of her sundress around her long legs. Today was the day she could finally get rid of Mr. Piddles and stop worrying about him wandering into the yard next door. She liked the dog well enough, but she was tired of the constant feeling that the neighbor was watching her every move. No, wait. The dog's every move, not hers. That's what she meant to think, obviously.
Glancing at the neighbor's house, Jen got into her car with the dog. Was it her imagination or did the curtains move?
A couple of hours later, Jen returned home to find her neighbor, Derek, standing in front of her garage glaring at her as she pulled into the driveway.
"Where have you been?" Derek demanded as soon as Jen got out of her car. "You really need to get rid of that damn dog!"
Never a fan of confrontations, Jen tried to ignore the giant butterfly that suddenly inhabited her stomach.
"I just took him back to my sister, so that isn't a problem," Jen said. "What seems to be the problem this time Mister??"
"Derek."
"What?"
"My name is Derek Holt."
"Oh, okay." Jen said, a little confused at the sudden change in the conversation. "So...what is it that Mr. Piddles is supposed to have done?"
"Follow me." Derek said curtly as he turned and walked away without a backward glance.
Jen gave a sigh and followed Derek to his backyard.
Once in the backyard, Derek pointed out a small pile of dirt and a hole in the lawn. Standing next to the hole, Derek gave Jen a stern look.
"You know what to do."
Jen thought about telling this jerk to fuck off and fill the hole himself, but the longer she stared at him, the more she could feel the fight draining out of her. Without a word she knelt on the ground facing the hole.
"Lift your skirt," Derek said from behind her. "So you don't get grass stains on it."
Jen rocked back on her heels and pulled her skirt up a bit before going back fully onto her knees. Feeling a bit self conscious about Derek standing behind her, Jen started to push the dirt back into the hole with her bare hands.
"Higher."
Jen gave Derek a questioning look over her shoulder.
"Lift your skirt higher. Don't make me repeat myself, little girl." he said.
"Yeah, right. Keep dreaming." Jen muttered to herself as she turned back to face the hole.
Without warning, Jen found herself being lifted into the air and carried over to the back deck. Silently, Derek sat on one of the chairs and pushed Jen, face down, across his lap. Pulling the back of her dress up and over her hips, Derek gave Jen's pert ass three good strikes with the hard palm of his hand.
"What the hell?!" Jen screeched.
"Silence!" Derek barked, still holding her across his lap. "You, obviously need to learn some manners, young lady. Whenever I give you an order, you are to obey it immediately. Is that understood?"
"Let go of me, you fucking maniac!" Jen struggled to get off this man's lap, but his grip was too tight. All she managed to do was to wiggle her hips and spread her legs a bit.
Derek swatted her on the ass again. "That's for speaking when you were told to be silent. And this.."
SMACK!
"This is for using foul language."
Derek rubbed his hand all over Jen's bright red cheeks, gently squeezing and caressing. He let his fingers trail down to the back of Jen's thighs before sliding them back up between her legs to cup her exposed pussy and ass. Jen let out a small involuntary gasp at the feel of his fingertips on her labia.
"I know that all of this seems new and strange to you," Derek continued in a light conversational tone. "It's actually quite simple, with simple rules to follow." Derek inserted his middle finger in Jen's pussy, at the same time he grabbed Jen's hair, at the back of her head, and pulled her head back.
Jen's body strained under Derek's hands. The pain in her scalp was easily ignored when Derek started to gently pump his finger in and out of her dripping wet pussy. He leaned close to Jen's ear.
