As the last sounds of my parents car drove away from the driveway, I sighed. My parents had decided that they wanted a two day trip by themselves and leave me alone.
I could assume what they would be doing, having sex in a hotel.
So I decided, why shouldn't I have sex too?
I have a neighbour, we live in a unit, us Unit A and him in Unit B.
His name was Andy and he was 57.
He had known me since I was 5, to now, me being 18.
I was legally allowed to have sex. I had never had a real cock in my pussy. I did have experiments at night secretly while my parents were asleep, trying out my hairbrush stick, an eggplant, cucumbers, my whole fist, a cheap dildo, the long round pole of my desk.
I had masturbated, watched porn, listened to audio, played sex simulators, however my urge to have sex did not die but flamed even more.
So I thought the safest way would be to have sex with my 57 year old neighbour.
The idea got me so wet.
Fingering my tight little pussy, I wondered what would surprise him.
His wife had just recently passed away a few months ago and he really did have no friends. There would be no visitors so it would be safe to wear anything inappropriate.
My mum and I had the same size in clothes.
Looking through her wardrobe, I found a sexy pair of red lacy lingerie, black see-through tights and red heels. My breasts were quite bigger than my mum's, so my breasts could not be contained within the lingerie. However, that made me very sexy, I was pleased with my look.
I was blonde, pale skin, blue eyes. I put on some makeup, bright red lipstick, some eyeshadow and a pat of cream. Perfect.
Deciding whether I should tie or leave my hair out, I decided to leave my hair down. It would be sexy if he yanked my hair when we were having sex. I got so aroused in thought.
My heels clicked on the hard pavement. Bravely, I knocked on his doors.
I shouted my name. Andy opened the door with a bright face, however seeing me dressed up, his face changed. He looked so aroused, scanning my body as I stood staring at the lump on his pants. It was pointy by the time I looked up at his face, I blinked innocently.
I had actually seen him hard a few times, when we had Christmas parties, when he saw my cleavage. Once I was in the toilet, he opened up on me, I saw the lump on his pants swell up.
These things had lead me up to deciding that I should have sex with Andy, because I was sure he would say yes, and i had known him from a young age, I was sure he would not hurt me.