I quickly rearranged myself and then took a few steps back from the window and then in my best innocent neighbor in distress voice called out, "Hello, anybody home?"
After my third call out, the curtains were pulled wider apart and I was for the second time shocked. It was Gabrielle who came to the window, she was butt naked; the cum had been wiped from her face and gorgeous breasts, but they were still perky and beautifully naked. I licked my lips subconsciously and my eyes trailed the beautiful caramel Latina skin to her sexy flat tummy to the top of her mound, which was covered in a mat of close cropped jet black hair just like the sexy long hair on her head.
I was tracing out her sexy wide hips when it suddenly occurred to me that I had been ogling her so obviously. My cheeks burned with my embarrassment as I quickly looked up at her face but trying to avoid her eyes.
She smiled mischievously, with the confidence of one who is accustomed to other women lusting over her. There was a quiet challenge in her eyes also which seemed to say, 'Bring it on, if you dare'.
"Um... I'm Jacquie from next door, and I seem to have locked myself out of the house...." I started to explain myself like a little school girl caught with her hand in the cookie jar. She looked into my eyes with such magnetic intensity that in spite of myself I found myself looking into her as well.
It was obvious she wasn't listening, so I paid attention and discovered she was pointing in the direction of the front door.
She had slipped on a short silk robe when she let me into the house, and then after I had explained my predicament, she offered me a shower and a change of clothes from my sweat dampened running clothes while Santos figures out the solution to my little problem. There was something about
Gabrielle, although she was making a suggestion, her offer felt like a command so compelling one feels it best to comply.
She walked away to fetch the change of clothes while I waited to be shown the shower. I felt a pang of desire as I watched her pert ass and wide hips swing seductively as she walked away carried by a pair of sexy long legs .
By the time I was done showering and changing into her fresh jogging suit, she handed me a cup of coffee and then called out to Santos to get the tool box ready. He arrived almost immediately coming in though the garage where he had gone for the toolbox.
When he entered I almost spilt my coffee. He was so damn fine. He was so handsome he could have passed for a Greek god, and he was so well-built with broad shoulders and muscles that rippled even when he smiled. He had smooth olive skin that at first glance suggested a Mediterranean heritage. When he turned around to kiss Gabrielle on the lips, I sneaked a peek at his nicely toned legs and tight ass which was unfortunately covered up by his khaki shorts. My mental picture of it though was still fresh. When I looked up, Gabriella gave me a wink and a naughty smile. I had been caught! I blushed like a school girl and hurried out after him.
Back at my front door, he worked quickly and within fifteen minutes he had unlocked the door and was about to leave when I insisted he had to come inside for coffee. We also had a chat and I discovered he was a builder. As we chatted, I could hardly hear him as I was lost in my fantasies for this Adonis from next door.
I so badly wanted to suck my fingers and then rub my clitoris, imagining him licking my hot wet sex. Oh how I wished he would throw me on the floor right there and then and then fuck me mercilessly as he did Gabrielle just a little while ago. Just our physical proximity alone was making my cunt tingle with lust.
"Um, I hate to impose Santos but could you please help me check something out in my bedroom?"
In reality, the problem in my room is the replacement of a light bulb which I could have done myself and he knew it. After changing the light bulb he laughed, shook his head and was about to say something but thought it better not to. He was about to turn and leave when I desperately called out to him.
"Wait Santos, I'm a woman who is big on gratitude. The question is how do I thank you?" I asked with a seductively slant in my words and a naughty glint in my eyes.
"Well, we are neighbors so that is not necessary...." I quickly cut him off with a kiss on the mouth, no tongue, just lips pressed hard against each other. I had changed into a short silk robe while he changed the bulb and I had nothing on under the robe.
As I hugged him, my nipples became even harder, and the poked hard at his chest. I half expected him to pull away but his desire betrayed him. He excused himself and placed a brief call to Gabrielle on his cell phone, he then dropped it on the dresser on the opposite side of the bed.
Walking over to where I stood waiting for him, and he laid his hands on my hips and pulled me a little closer. Emboldened by that I pushed my tongue into his mouth and as though on cue the power in our little encounter shifted.
Santos ran his coarse manly hand over my face to my head, and then grasped a handful of my brunette hair and pulled it back hard upturning my face and then he roughly claimed my mouth and kissed me hard deep and passionately. "Mmmm!" I moaned into his mouth as I felt a rivulet of juice break free from my dripping wet cunt and run down my inner thigh.
My robe fell off my shoulders to the floor around my feet. I was stark naked with my 36 C breasts squashed hard against his hairy chest. I quickly fumbled with the last two buttons of his shirt and he shrugged it off. He kissed his way down the side of my neck and bit me hard like a vampire thirsting for blood. I felt an awesome thrill zip through my body as the pain of his bite united with the pleasure I felt.
When his coarse hands fondled my breasts I moaned out louder, and my lust for him peaked when he pinched my nipple hard. A wave of pleasure crashed through me as I had my first orgasm in his capable hand. I had always been a sub and nothing was guaranteed to make me cum like the strong loving care of a dominant male or female.
Santos sailed his hand down to my crotch and found the elixir of my first climax. He stepped back and licked my cunt juice from his fingers and then he swept me off my feet and carried me to the bed where upon he laid me spread eagled. He stepped away and from his toolbox retrieved four lengths of lanyard rope.
The moment I saw his ropes a wave of excitement rushed through my body as I realized my dream fuck was about to come true. On the edge of my conscious mind however, I wondered if we had enough time for an elaborate Dom/sub play. 'How long could he stay before his wife begins to wonder what he was up to,' I wondered.
He bound my legs and hands to the bedposts and then stepped back to admire his handy work. Then he stripped off his shorts and then bent down o pick the discarded belt of my silk robe, and then climbed into the bed with me. He ran his huge finger over my lips and I tried to lick it but he slapped my thigh sharply in response to let me know I was to do only as I was commanded.
He pulled my head up by my hair and then tied the piece of silk over my eyes; the improvised blindfold was so effective I couldn't see a thing. A battery of crazy thought rushed through my mind from him turning out to be a serial killer to an alien who would shrink me to a microscopic size.
My sanity came into question as I wondered how a grown educated woman like me could surrender her liberty to a total stranger.
A dash of panic came into the mix too as I remembered that his wife was just a few meters away next door. 'What if she came over to see what was keeping him and found me spread eagled like a cheap whore?' My panic grew as I saw flashing images of guns, knives and a pillow over the face.
