As Freddy stood on Callie's doorstep waiting for her to come to the door, he racked his brain trying to think of something to say. He had been watching her through his window for the past 6 months, and if he said the right thing here, he may be able to see her inside her house for the first time.
It's not like they had never spoken. They were friendly in passing, and he had even interrupted a masterbation session of hers that he believed ended with an orgasm with him in her mind. He would have been fine continuing their relationship behind a pane of glass if he hadn't seen her and her cute friend pointing up at his window and giggling in their bikinis.
That's what took him to her doorstep, and luckily a lightbulb hit right as Callie answered the door. Even though he had been watching her all afternoon, he was still taken aback when she finally did come into view, as he always was when he saw her up close.
Her light brown hair flowed down to the top of her large perky chest, which was covered only by the bikini top. Her tits basically spilling out the sides and barely covering her hard nipples. She was wearing a white sarong wrap that was tied off and held by her hips just above her bikini bottoms. One strap was sticking out the top. She wasn't wearing shoes. The all white outfit made his dick twitch.
"Hey, I -- Oh I'm sorry, I don't mean to disturb you if you're swimming or something," Freddy played dumb with a line he thought up while waiting at the door.
"Hey Freddy!" Callie responded, with, to Freddy's delight, no level of annoyance or embarrassment. "Not disturbing at all, I wish I was swimming, but no, just tanning. I don't have a pool."
Freddy felt so smooth, slyly claiming he didn't know what her backyard looked like, even though he knew in which direction every blade of grass grew. He continued the script he had worked out in his head.
"Is your wifi out? Mine just crapped out and I wasn't sure if it was just me or the whole neighborhood or something."
"Ummm hold on, let me check." Callie turned and walked back inside leaving the door open a little bit. Freddy watched her hips sway and stared at the whale tail now visible out the top of her sarong. He adjusted his hardening dick into his waistband and tried to steady his ragged breath.
Callie came back out with her phone in her hand.
"I still have mine, must just be you. Sorry about that!" Callie said sympathetically.
"Damn, alright. Guess I'll have to find a book or go to bed super early or something." Freddy chuckled, hoping she would take the bait. To his delight, she did.
"Do you want to hang out here? I have a friend over, and we are just chilling." Callie asked.
Freddy tried to hide his excitement.
"Are you sure? I don't want to intrude if you have a guest."
"Yeah no problem! Honestly, it would be nice to have a friendly face. She's from work, and I don't really know her that great. You'd be doing me a favor." Callie smiled and opened the door wider for Freddy to enter.
Freddy smiled back and stepped inside. Callie's house was almost exactly the same as his. They lived in a cookie cutter neighborhood, so it was no surprise. The furniture was much nicer though. Considering the age of her parents, that made sense.
"We are in the backyard." Callie said, leading him to the back door. She stopped right outside so he was standing in the doorway. She was so close to him he could smell the floral shampoo she used in her beautiful hair.
"Jenny, this is my neighbor Freddy. His wifi is out so I invited him to come hang out."
Jenny was laying on her stomach and lifted herself onto her elbows as Callie spoke. Her long black hair fell over her shoulders to the lounge chair framing her tits. Her elbows pushed them together and Freddy could see the outer coloring of an areola.
Over her shoulder her pale, round ass was eating her thong swimsuit. She smiled at him seductively under her bangs making his cock ache against his waistband.
"You're young and cute," she smirked. "What are you doing living in a neighborhood like this?"
Freddy smiled, mainly because his fear of her recognizing him from his excursion to Callie and Jenny's restaurant Peaks and Valleys was clearly unsubstantiated.
"It's a long story." Freddy looked to his side at Callie who was looking up at him with a look in her eye that he couldn't place. Like she had an idea or something.
"It's getting cold, want to go inside? I can open a bottle of wine." Callie asked looking from Jenny over her shoulder to Freddy.
"Oh yes please!" Jenny jumped up. "I'll go get dressed real quick."
She hurried past Callie and Freddy, and Freddy didn't miss that when she squeezed past him in the doorway she brushed her ass against his arm. With how tiny her swimsuit was, the bare skin gave him goosebumps.
Callie led Freddy to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge. It was a large kitchen with a big island in the middle. The wine fridge was on the side of the island facing the stove, and Freddy followed behind Callie with the fortunate result of watching her bend over. It was only for a moment, but her sarong fell to the side and Freddy got an eyeful of ass in front of him. Her bikini bottoms were being eaten by her globes, and he could see the outer lips of her pussy.
The moment was gone, but led to another sexy moment of her opening the wine. Her tits jiggled as she spun the corkscrew and popped out the cork. Freddy was rock solid at this point, so he turned his waste into the island to hide what he assumed was his obvious boner.
Callie had just handed Freddy a glass when Jenny came down the stairs. He was glad he had hid his erection, because Jenny was wearing her work uniform in its entirety. Skin tight deep necked white tank top, tight booty shorts that were essentially underwear the way the girls' asses hung out, no bra, no underwear. Freddy accidentally let out an audible gasp to the joy of Jenny. She giggled as she put her hands behind her back, pushed out her chest, and rocked back and forth on the balls of her feet.
"It's all I have, I came from work," she explained while rolling her eyes and acting annoyed.
Callie also took note of Freddy's reaction and announced she would go change as well as she handed Jenny a glass of wine. Freddy heard her whisper "whore" with a smile in Jenny's ear as she passed by, which made Jenny giggle even more.
Jenny leaned her elbows on the island presenting him with her cleavage. She kept her legs straight so her ass was sticking straight out behind. Freddy gulped as he realized he was either being seduced, or messed with. He prayed for seduction.
"So, Freddy," she said, emphasizing his name. "Tell me this long story about how you ended up in a neighborhood like this. When Callie invited me over I never would have suspected someone like you walking through the door."
"I'll save you the gorey details. I got married young, we wanted to settle down, then she cheated on me, so we got divorced, and I got the house." Freddy shrugged. "A tale as old as time really."
"A divorcée huh. That's unexpected. When did all this happen?" Jenny continued in a serious tone. A rare situation Freddy found himself in, speaking with a smoking hot breastaurant waitress, falling out of her skin tight clothes in a serious manner about his divorce.
"Oh I dunno," he answered. "Like 8 months ago?
"Ah..." Jenny paused for a moment before continuing. "Fucked anyone else yet."
Freddy almost spit out the sip of wine he had just taken.
"What?" He managed to get out.
"Your wife cheated on you. Have you fucked anyone else? Like to rebound or revenge or something." She wasn't smiling or giggling or anything. She seemed perfectly serious and interested.
"No, no. I haven't," Freddy answered truthfully. "Honestly I haven't really put myself out there though."
"You haven't really put yourself out there," Jenny repeated to him. This had elicited a smile out of her. "Interesting." She continued to herself.
"What's interesting?" Callie interrupted from behind Jenny.
Freddy actually did spit out his sip of wine this time. Callie was wearing a see through white crop top with a black lace bra underneath. Her abs were exposed above a really short red plaid schoolgirl skirt that came to mid thigh. Her wavy brown hair had been quickly curled and fell beautifully to her shoulders.
"Well first off, THAT is an interesting choice." Jenny laughed as she turned around and leaned back against the island. If Freddy had looked he could have seen straight down her top, but he was way too distracted by Callie.
"Fuck off," she laughed in response to not come off as actually upset. "I never have guests or see anyone outside of work. I wanted to get cute."
You didn't get cute, you somehow got even hotter than you usually are, Freddy thought to himself.
"I was saying that it's interesting that Freddy hasn't fucked anyone in 8 months. Wouldn't you agree?" Jenny teased.
Callie cocked her head and smiled as Freddy fidgeted in discomfort.
"That is interesting." She softly said to herself.
"Come on," she started louder again. "Let's go to the living room, Freddy grab the wine."
Jenny jumped off the island and skipped forward a step to Callie and they walked towards the living room. Freddy's mouth was agape as he walked a few steps behind them. Both of their hips swayed in unison and Freddy couldn't keep his eyes off their asses. Jenny's biker shorts were in a wedgie up her ass crack showing everything, and Callie's skirt bounced up and down revealing more of her upper thighs.
These two smoking hot waitresses were definitely flaunting themselves to him, and he couldn't control himself. Freddy stole a little rub of his cock as he followed them to the living room.
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Callie and Jenny sat next to each other on the couch, and that left an armchair for Freddy. The room was set up so the couch and armchair faced each other with a coffee table dividing them. Freddy took his seat and looked across the coffee table at the two beauties sitting in front of him.
Neither relaxed into the couch. Both were sitting at the edge of the couch with straight backs and their hands in their laps. The position pushed their tits out and squeezed them together. Freddy gulped loudly as he took in the sight, adjusted himself uncomfortable and crossed his legs to hide his boner.
Smiles hinted at the corner of the girls' mouths making Freddy think they knew what he was thinking. He knew there was no way it wasn't written all over himself.
"Sorry I don't have a TV down here," Callie started. "I don't have many guests and I don't really hang out in this room.
"I don't mind at all, I'm all for riveting conversation." Freddy responded with a smile. "How long have y'all been friends?"
"Oh I don't know, when did you start working at Peaks? 6 months ago? Took about three before we started talking?" Jenny answered, looking at Callie.
"That sounds right." Callie responded.
There was a pause. The tension was palpable. Freddy couldn't tell if it was sexual tension or awkwardness, and he didn't want to tempt fate, so he continued with what he thought was casual conversation.
