I wake up the next morning feeling sticky and dazed still. I run my hand up and down my body feeling it. I guide my hand down to the landing strip between my legs and let my fingers follow the line until met by my soft lips. I barely touch myself and I can feel I'm already wet. My other hand brushes my thigh and I feel my stickiness from last night, I close my eyes as I remember Kenny using Ophelia as he wanted. I rub my clit enough to get me squirming but I stop before I'm too close. Instead I take in a deep breath and roll out of bed. Pulling open my curtains, just in case, and parading around my room naked looking for my outfit today.
I decided to pull out my maroon body suit and slide into that with no underwear to speak of. My perky little tits look cute and my tattoo between them on full display. The thong of my body suit always sat just right to cover what it needed but I knew the fabric couldn't withstand my wet pussy all day. I'm sure I'll be leaving wet spots where I sit, maybe I should visit my neighbors today then. I slide on a tight black skirt to finish and begin chores around the house.
I decided to go to the store in the afternoon for some food to cook so I'm not eating out every time. While perusing the aisles I catch glimpses of men and women sneaking glances. I look down to find my small hard nipples poking through my body suit and I couldn't help but feel the tingle between my legs. While sharing the frozen aisle with another woman we share looks as we walk towards each other. I see her eyes glance down to my chest a couple times and I know she can see how cold and horny I am. I stand at one door looking at my ice cream options and she stops at the door next to me. Seemingly without thought she grabs her first choice and she turns towards me on the way to drop her goodie in the cart. Keeping her eyes locked with mine she tweaks and pull my proud nipple, making my knees almost buckle. She gives me a wink and a smile before putting her ice cream in her cart and continuing on her way.
I can't help but rub my legs together and bottom against my seat while driving home. Im sure there's gonna be a mark I need to clean off my seat another time. After I park my car I walk to the back popping open my trunk and before bending down I see Ophelia exit her house. I watch for a moment as she strides down her sidewalk, her red hair put up in a ponytail swaying back and forth. Her full breasts bouncing with her step. She turns towards my house and I blush looking down trying to seem busy like I wasn't just staring at her up and down.
"Good morning neighbor! Would you like some help?" She chimes loudly.
I don't have a lot of bags but if she's offering I won't say no to talking to her for a few. "uh yeah, that'd be lovely."
And with that my groceries were inside in record time and Ophelia leans against a counter watching me organize my kitchen. "I'd help with this part hun but I don't want to ruin your new kitchen."
I chuckle, "oh it's all good. Maybe another time huh?"
Putting the last item away I join near Ophelia leaning on the same counter. We begin to chat about ourselves and I tell her about why I moved away from my family where I have no one. She tells me how they've lived here for a long time and their youngest recently moved out to college and they've been enjoying the empty house. Oh I know I think to myself.
"So you've got this house with plenty of room, is there another one living with you? Surely a beautiful young woman like you can't be single." She purrs.
"Oh thank you. I'm just working on myself and what I want for now but maybe one day." I smile at her and we let our eyes travel down together. I can tell by how she's sitting she's popping out her chest for me and I'm dying for a touch.
"We'd like you to join us for dinner, Rose." Her voice a little deeper.
My heart beat quickens and I feel a sweet tingle through my body, "sure, I'd love to meet my neighbors."