There are times my neighbor wears a pair of shorts and a nice top. There are times when she wears sundresses or normal dresses. Then there are those moments when she wears things because she knows I am going to watch her. There was this time when she was over my place to watch television. I don't remember what we were watching to be honest. But I do remember she came over in a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie. We started watching whatever we were watching before I had to take a phone call.
I was on the phone for about twenty minutes. It was purely unintentional, and I didn't mean to take so long. It was just the employee at the other end was one of those who talks way too much. So I was ready to apologize when I walked back in where she was waiting. Except I stopped after I walked in.
There sat my neighbor. Her hoodie was gone. So were her sweatpants. Instead, she sat on the floor wearing a white half shirt and a pair of fire red panties. I was paralyzed. She had that coy smile on her face like she knew exactly what buttons she was pushing when she wore it. I walked forward and stood before her as she looked in my eyes.
"Does this outfit please you, Master?" she asked.
I was speechless. She started to undo my shorts until they fell to the floor.
"I don't know what I was thinking earlier when I got dressed. I just thought you'd love this outfit, Master."
She started to stroke my now erect penis in her hands before she leaned in and gave it a lick. She was about to open her mouth when I heard the alarm go off in my ear.
My eyes opened and I looked over at my alarm clock. I found myself in her bed. I looked around and couldn't see her nearby at all. I slipped my legs off the bed and saw that I was still naked. This looked like a positive sign. I grabbed my athletic shorts and slipped them on before walking quietly towards the kitchen. There sat my gorgeous neighbor behind a cup of tea. She was wearing her favorite robe. She looked up at me as I walked in.
"Good morning, Romeo. I must have worn you out last night," she said with a wink.
I kissed her on the forehead before grabbing a cup from the cupboard.
"How long have you been up?"
"Only a half hour or so. You looked so cute, so I didn't wake you up. Want some cereal?"
"I'm okay. Just had this weird dream."
"Was I in it?"
"Yeah, you could say that."
She looked at me smiling.
"Do you want to share?"
I thought about it for a moment. One of the best things about our relationship by that point was that if there were any ideas, we would try them out once before we either left it in our repertoire or discarded it. I loved the fact that my neighbor was so open minded like that.
"Let's see. We were watching something on television. You were wearing a hoodie and sweatpants."
"Well, that's a bit much. It's too warm for those."
