My Neighbor's Kinky Secret Ch. 2
This happened to be one of those rare times when Ralph was out of town on a collectible buying trip and my wife was gone over the weekend visiting her sister.
Looking out our kitchen window I spotted Gwen on their deck wearing something she rarely did, a bikini. I chuckled, knowing full well she was trying to lure me over.
She had turned into a sex machine as of late. She had asked me several times when I was taking her shopping again. I guess Ralph was afraid to take her into the adult book stores.
Since we had learned her deep dark secret about her fascination with golden showers, she had gotten more aggressive in soliciting sex. She still blushed though and tried to act innocent, but her unleashed sex drive was pretty obvious. Ralph seemed to be enjoying himself with all this.
As she was puttering on her deck she would occasionally look over to see if I was out on our deck. Finally, she picked up one of her books, the kind she likes, and reclined on her lounge, glancing over her book from time to time to see if I happened to be out.
A thought struck me suddenly, It occurred to me she had never met her daughter's boyfriend. I assumed she had maybe seen him at a distance, but I was reasonably certain she had never seen him up close. I wondered if she would know who he was if he met him.
I called him, "Jason, how quickly can you be over here?" I asked.
"Real quick," Jason replied. "I'm only a few blocks away lining up more lawns," he added.
It seemed like less than a minute later Jason pulled up in his new pickup. He had done quite well in his lawn mowing business I had set him up in. Of course with me being the silent partner, I also had done well, plus I got to screen the girls he hired, which I enjoyed. And then there was Ralph and Gwen's daughter, Pamela who I also enjoyed in a variety of ways.
"What's up boss?" he said as I invited him in.
"Have you ever met Pamela's mom?" I asked.
"Nope," he replied quickly. Neither her or her dad," he added.
"Have you ever seen her mom?" I asked.
"At a distance once some time back. Saw her dad a few times, but never met him, or talked to either of them... Why?" he asked.
How'd you like to fuck her mom?" I grinned.
His eyes almost popped out of his head, "WOW!" he gasped.
"Ah, ah, well ah, damn, ah..."
"Come here," I said motioning for him to follow me into the kitchen.
"Check her out," I said pointing out our kitchen window toward where Gwen was lying on their deck next door.
He stared for some time. "Is she wearing a bikini?" he asked as he continued to stare.
I laughed, "Yeah, she is trying to lure me over there to fuck her," I chuckled.
Jason's mouth fell open as he spun around to look at me.
"You've... You've ah," he paused.
"Fucked her?" I completed his question.
I laughed. "Every way you can possibly imagine. In her mouth, her cunt, and her ass, over and over again. She is one hot lady. We just found out she is also into golden showers," I laughed.
A puzzled look came over his face, "Golden..." he paused.
"Showers. You know piss," I laughed.
This revelation clearly shocked him as his mouth fell even wider open when I said that.
"ARE YOU..." he blurted before stopping and looking to see if anyone else was in the house, "Kidding me?" he finished his question.
I laughed. "I told you, she is as fucking hot as they come," I said, glancing down and noticing his mule cock tenting his baggy shorts.
"Well maybe that's where Pam gets it then," he said as he turned to look across at Gwen in the lounge.
I laughed. "She wanting it all the time?" I chuckled.
"She wakes me up," he muttered as he stared out the window.
I burst into laughter. "Hey, I know what you mean, Debbie gets that way too. Must be something in our water," I laughed.
"Come on, follow my lead. Oh and for now, you will be Jerry instead of Jason," I laughed as I pulled him away from the window.
We went out the front door because I didn't want Gwen to see Jason until we walked up on their deck.
We went by the side of the house and as we got close enough, I yelled out.
"How is Ralph's beer supply?"
This startled Gwen and she lurched up from the lounge. Seeing Jason beside me she turned beet red and reached for the short beach robe she had worn over her bikini.
"Don't do that," I said laughing as I snatched it before she could get it.
"Gary," she whined as she made a feeble attempt to cover her boobs with her hands.
I laughed. "Calm down Gwen, this is Jerry, I sort of mentor him. Jerry, meet Gwen. I told you she was a hottie didn't I?" I grinned as I watched Gwen turn a deeper shade of red.
"Gary," she whined again.
Jason lunged forward extending his hand, "Pleased to meet you ma'am," he said bowing slightly in her direction.
This courtesy surprised Gwen who was then forced to extend her hand to shake his. This opened her bikini clad breast to his admiring gaze. He didn't miss this chance and stared at her breasts.
Jason grasped Gwen's small hand and shook it eagerly. This caused her breast to wobble and jiggle seductively, which I was sure was his goal in doing that.
"Oh my, a gentleman," Gwen cooed, glancing at me as he shook her hand and ogled her jiggling tits
"How bout those beers," I said clapping my hands together.
Gwen jumped up, "I'll get them," she said as she turned to head inside.
"I'll help," I said following close behind her firm bubble ass. I knew she would seize the opportunity to grab a shirt or something to cover herself.
She was a little peeved that I followed her, thus spoiling her chance to grab a shirt or something else.
"Why did you bring him?" she whined when we were inside.
"I wanted him to see how hot you are," I smiled.
"Oh sure," she scoffed. "I'm old enough to be his mother," she said giving me a disgusted look.
"You're still hot babe," I chuckled, as she rolled her eyes.
"For your information he has had my wife, and she loved it," I said.
"Are you serious?" she gasped. "DEBBIE," she said in disbelief.