Troy had lived in the neighborhood a long time before she moved in. When the house went up for sale 3 years ago, he had no way of knowing what kind of neighbors he was going to get...
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"Hey neighbor!"
"Hey, what's up Troy?" her husband called back over the fence as he watered the lawn. Troy leaned his elbow on the chain-link to chat as the kids run around before heading in for dinner. There she is, Troy thought...the wife, looking super cute in a short skirt that barely covered her ass.
Damn, he lucked out to have these guys as neighbors. He was cool, she was hot, and the kids loved all his noisy engines and tools. The best part was that her body was sexy as hell with a personality to match, and her husband liked it when she flaunted it. He saw Troy stare at her and instead of being jealous, he encouraged it! Lucky, indeed.
As the neighbors started to move inside for dinner, Troy was seized by a sudden impulse..."Hey, you guys wanna come over for a beer tonight?"
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It was about 8pm when Troy heard footsteps coming up his driveway. He craned his neck to look around the pickup truck that was taking up much of his garage and spotted her as she entered his open garage door. She made her way back to where Troy sat in his lawn chair, a beer in his hand. He grabbed a beer from the cooler near his feet as she passed by and handed it to her, motioning for her to take a seat wherever.
She sat on the cement step leading from the garage into the house, arranging the tiny skirt she'd been wearing earlier around her thighs. Troy felt his cock stir. "Just you tonight? Must be his night for bedtime," he joked.
"Yeah, just me tonight," she said, "Not that he didn't want to come too," she quickly added, laughing a little. She struggled with the bottle cap on her beer for just a second before Troy extended a hand. "Here, lemme help ya out..."
She half rose to reach him, handed off the beer, then resettled in her seat, her skirts slightly ajar. She must not have noticed...but as Troy handed the beer back to her, his eyes caught a glimpse of her bared pussy.
"Heh...I see you forgot somethin' there," Troy chuckled, raising his eyebrows and gesturing to her accidentally raised skirt.
"Oh shit!" she said instinctively, hastening to cover herself again.
"Hey now, hold on..." Troy said coaxingly. He was never one with words. "It looked pretty nice."
She hesitated...then asked shyly, "...you wanna see it?"
"Hell yeah I do," Troy replied eagerly, licking his lips and hardly believing this was happening.
Holding her beer in one hand, she raised the folds of her skirts and spread her legs slowly apart, exposing as delicious looking a honeypot as Troy had ever seen.
He licked his lips again involuntarily as he moved from his chair to his knees, slowly inching forward toward that intoxicating hole. He didn't want to scare her, but he had to get closer...
"Wow...beautiful," Troy breathed, his hand reflexively reaching out to brush the skin of her thigh. He paused before he touched her...startling himself back to awareness. He looked up at her face, the question in his eyes...
"You wanna touch it?" she asked, now sounding more coy than shy.
What was she up to? Was her husband okay with this? As if she read his mind, she followed her question with, "He won't mind. He thinks it's hot that you want me."
That shocked him, but only for a moment. He moved slowly up her leg, gaping openly at her slit as he did. The rough skin of his fingertips traced the tender skin of her labia, circling her clit with his thumb. She moaned lightly, a breathy sound that had him pulsing in his pants.
His crotch was growing uncomfortably tight now, and his position on the floor wasn't helping things. He paused, his hand leaving her body for a moment as he adjusted his position. She took a long swig of her beer, then moved the bottle to her between her legs and began to rub it over her hot flesh.
"Ooooh," she shivered, "that feels good."
