I walked outside, immediately hit by the Houston heat. It's almost 7:45 in the evening, still 94 degrees. Glad I only had to walk next door and couldn't wait to get my jeans off as I was uncomfortably swollen from the beautiful display of her in her, and my, favorite panties. I wondered if she just did it because she was buzzed. Or was it an informal invitation of sorts? I slipped out of my jeans, fixed a quick meal and then a double, neat, Wild Turkey 101. After my meal, I freshened up my drink and went out on the back patio and sat in my porch swing to enjoy an after dinner cigarette and contemplate the day and what might happen tonight as I massaged my balls. I logged into my security system and noticed Melissa's garage side door was already open. I know she can see my bedroom light from her kitchen. Wondering if she was keeping an eye out.
I lit up another smoke contemplating what to do. I put my earbuds in and my phone in my shirt pocket and walked to my bedroom. Went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Jingle, jingle. That didn't take long. She comes across the yards wearing only the panties she had displayed earlier. I walk out of the bathroom and hear in a quiet voice.
"DAMN are you always hard?"
Oh girl if you only knew........I turned on the big screen and turned down the bed covers. Then went back into the bathroom for a tube of K-Y and set it on the bedside table. Fluffed up my pillows and wondered what I might behold tonight.
Still wearing briefs and a shirt I laid in bed. Focused on the screen I watched as she began to remove her panties. She put them over her left wrist and then wrapped them around like a scrunchy or a rubber band.
"Come on.......come on, take them off" came through my earbuds.
I waited a couple minutes, which BTW isn't easy to do. As I started to reach for them.
"YES, OH HELL YES, take em' off"
I slipped them off, her eyes wide and focused on my stiff shaft.
"You're going to dream about me tonight, You're going to dream the next time I lift my T-shirt and show you my panties, you're going to take my panties off, lick my pussy till I come in your mouth. When I'm all wet and creamy you're going to push your thick hard cock deep inside me and fuck my silly little brains out."
Whao! I reached for the K-Y. Applied a liberal amount in the palm of my left hand and lubed up my swollen member. A BIG smile came to her face as my hand slid up and down my shaft in a very slow cadence.
Till now she had been just gently rubbing her clitoris. She changed positions. Widened her stance and put her left hand against the house as I watched her push her two middle fingers inside her and begin finger fucking herself. This girl gets wet. So wet you can hear the slurpy squishy sounds as she pumps her finger in and out. Then she'd return to her clitoris, then push them back in. This is better than any porn I have ever watched. I can tell she is getting closer. I hear,
"yes...........yes.....oh shit............yes........uhn, uhn, fuck, fuck, uhn, UHNGGG!!!! as she spasms hard numerous times and I squirt all over my stomach. Now just just standing there still, her mouth open, breathing slowly and deeply. OH, OH, OH...........
I get up to grab a towel and wipe myself off. When I come back she is still standing there panting slowly. It must have been one hell of an orgasm. It takes her a few minutes to compose herself and then she wipes the perspiration off her face with her panties, puts her hair behind her ears and returns home. I can't wait for the next opportunity to see her and tell her about the absolutely wonderful dream I had about her. After we get a good buzz on.
I stay up for at least another hour contemplating how to pull this off. Almost 10:00 now and I am wound up. I am the total fool when it comes to eating pussy. It is beyond a doubt my favorite of favorite things. I can't think of anything more gratifying than bringing you to an orgasm in my mouth. I just couldn't unwind thinking about the possibilities. I got dressed and went out front. Melissa's lights were on and so was the TV. I walked up and knocked on the door. I'm a drummer and have a very unique KNOCK, it's in 5/4. If you've known me for any length of time, you'll know it's me at the door.
She opened the door, "HEY!, what are you doing up so late?"
"I just can't go to sleep and was wondering if we could bong a couple hits?"
It's been such an exciting day.