Janice's Story:
The following two weeks were a whirlwind of activity, both sexual and otherwise. Some mornings Layla and I would stay at home and make love all morning. The other days we would go out to see houses for Layla and Mark. On one occasion we were looking at a house and the realtor that was showing it to us said he had an emergency and had to leave, but we could stay for as long as we liked, he just asked us to close the door when we left.
We looked at the upstairs bedrooms and returned down stairs, Layla said she was thirsty and was going to see if she found a glass at the kitchen to drink some water. I went into the kitchen a few moments later and found Layla leaning down over the skin, drinking water directly from the faucet. Her short skirt had risen and I had a clear view of her legs all the way to where her ass started. I went near her and put my hand between her legs, she parted them and my finger slid between her lips, she was dry, but after a few strokes she began to get wet.
She straightened up and turning around she kissed me, I squeezed her ass cheeks a few times and I was going to move my hand to the front to go back to her pussy when Layla stood back a little bit and lifted her dress over her head, she wasn't wearing any underwear so she was instantly naked, I bent down to suck one of her nipples into my mouth and stuck my fingers back into her pussy. She pulled me down to the floor after her and spreading her legs she pulled my head between them.
I sucked her pussy greedily, alternating between licking and sucking her clit, and sliding my tongue into her hole. Layla lifted her ass of the floor and started undulating her hips, I placed my hands under her ass, massaging her cheeks, spreading them and finally sticking a finger up her ass hole. This made her squirm and moan loudly. I concentrated on sucking on her clit, sucking it deep into my mouth, scratching it with my teeth. By now I knew Layla loved this, and soon I was rewarded with her orgasm, her ass cheeks contracted, her asshole tightened around my finger and rising her hips as far as she could, Layla let out a series of loud moans as her orgasm racked her body.
I stood up and I leaned back against the sink watching her lying naked on the floor, spent but content, a faint smile on her lips. When she regained her composure, she got on her hands and knees and approached me, she undid the buttons on my jeans and in one motion pulled them down my legs to my knees. She got closer and started licking my belly button, she then pulled my panties down with her teeth, and after removing my pants and panties completely, her tongue traveled up the front of my legs 'till she reached my pussy.
I opened my legs and wrapped one around her shoulders as her fingers parted my cunt lips and her tongue darted inside my vagina. I undid the buttons of my blouse so I could play with my tits and nipples.
Then I looked up and I looked out the window, across the yard, I saw a teen ager in a window of the house next door, watching us intently. I donΒ΄t know how long he had been there, but from the angle I knew he had a clear view of most of the kitchen, so he probably saw me going down on Layla. My first reaction was to cover my breasts with my hands, but just then Layla bit my clit, sending shivers up my belly to my nipples, so I began pulling on them, forgetting about our peeping tom. Actually, I didn't forget completely, and the fact that some one was watching us got me more excited. I was really hot now, Layla was tongue fucking me furiously and I started cumming, quirting my juices all over Lyala's face and into her mouth.
I looked out the window again, I I could just make a out a dreamy expression on his face, he probably had just jerked himself off and had just shot his load all over his hands. Layla had risen to kiss me and share my juices with me when she saw me looking outside. She turned around, giving the peeping tom a full view of her naked body. He tried to duck under the window sill, but since Layla had just blown a kiss in his direction, he just hung there, with his eyes just above the window sill. Layla turned to me and we kissed deeply, I licked my juices off her face and rand my hands down her back.
We got dressed again and just before we exited the kitchen, we blew a farewell kiss to our peeping tom.
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That first week, Jason had to work late most nights so hes was much to tired to do anything when he came home, besides we had decided not to have "fun activities" when the kids were home. Layla and I made love almost every day, while the kids were at school.
Jason also had to work on Saturday, and just before lunch he called me to tell me he wasn't coming in for lunch, but he would finish around 5 pm and he wanted to take us out to dinner, so he asked me to call our baby sitter.