Returning home, Lexi found her neighbor Annalise waiting on the porch, smiling sheepishly. Lexi wondered how long she had been waiting there.
"I saw your dad on his way out this morning," said Annalise. "He said he'd be gone a couple of days, so I thought I'd bring you something to eat." She indicated the casserole in her hands, which appeared to contain roasted chicken.
Lexi felt pretty sure that this was not the real reason for Annalise's visit. Despite the coldness of the day, the older woman was wearing a light blouse that showed off her cleavage, and her nipples were pointing straight out like meat thermometers. Having just had an intense sexual experience with three fellow cheerleaders and an English teacher, Lexi was not feeling horny for once. But the sight of food made her realize that she was extremely hungry, so she opened the door and invited Annalise in.
They walked together to the kitchen where Annalise sat the casserole down and stood looking expectantly at Lexi, her ample bosom heaving. Suddenly Lexi found the transparency of her neighbor's desire desperate and annoying, and gesturing with a wave of her hand, she said curtly, "Go wait for me in the bedroom."
Annalise blinked in confusion for a moment, but Lexi's tone was so matter-of-fact that it seemed perfectly natural to comply. As she left the room Lexi called out after her, "Naked!"
Lexi pulled the top off the casserole and grabbed a small drumstick. It was delicious but not as warm as she would have liked, so after devouring it in a few bites she turned on the oven and put the chicken in to warm up. Then, after stopping briefly in her father's bedroom, Lexi continued on to her own.
Annalise had obediently stripped and was lying naked on the bed. Still in her cheerleader uniform, Lexi climbed on top and stretched out with her full weight pressing down on the older woman. When Lexi kissed her Annalise moaned and closed her eyes, and it was the work of a moment for Lexi to secure her wrists to the bedposts with two neckties.
Annalise looked up doe-eyed and uncertain as Lexi tied her ankles as well, this time using leather belts. Then Lexi left her and returned to the kitchen, where the smell of the warming chicken tickled her nostrils.