*if you like this one, part one (with Danny's former landlady) can be found on my author's page, or in Erotic Couplings ~ X-Factor*
Sharon was one half of his new landlords â a family that lived upstairs in a huge house in a rich neighborhood. She was in her early thirties, so just a couple of years older than Danny. She had pretty features, and tanned skin. Her dark hair was long, her brown eyes were beautiful whether she wore her glasses or not. She was around 5â8, about 120 pounds. She was very lanky, so her ample breasts looked even huger as a result. Her legs looked a little longer as well, and her ass looked a little skinnier. All in all, Danny immediately ranked her as very fuckable.
A few months after the Wendy incident, as Spring was approaching Summer, Danny blew a fuse in his apartment. He knocked on the door that led to the rest of the house. When Sharon heard the knock, at first she thought it was from the front door heading outside. Her husband and two children were away for a few hours, and she had a hand down her tights. She had just finished working out, and was feeling a little horny. As she sat on her couch, catching her breath, her hand had just begun to wander down into her panties when she heard the knock. She ignored it, pussy tingling as her fingers gently rubbed her clit in a little circle. If that idiot at the door would go away, she decided she would take off her pants and panties and head to the bedroom.
She heard a knock again, and realized it was coming from downstairs. She couldnât deny that there was a surge of desire buzzing in her pussy when she realized it was Danny. He was a good-looking guy, a couple years her junior. At six foot one, two hundred and five pounds, she had to admit that it would feel pretty hot being in his strong arms. Sheâd imagined it more than once! As soon as she settled whatever it is he wanted, she would definitely head upstairs to her bedroom â and this time she knew what she would be imagining!
Sharon was all hot and sweaty, and she grabbed her glasses and took them off, as if that in some way would divert attention from her disheveled appearance. Her permed hair was up, and she was wearing black tights, along with a tight black shirt that stopped about three inches from her pants, revealing her tanned and slightly soft belly. Her bare feet walked across the floor to the stairs, and down them.
When his landlord opened the door, Danny could not deny that a surge of desire went through him. He had to focus on not showing any visible signs of immediate interest, like the widening of his eyes or the dropping of his jaw. It wasnât like she was looking her finest; it was more that she was looking very sexy. She looked hot and bothered, her hair was up, but a little tussled. He had seen her in a tight shirt before, but it had been awhile, and he had forgotten how big her tits were. They werenât huge; it was just that she had such a skinny body that it made them look even bigger. What really go him, though, was her tights. He had never seen her wear tight pants before, and these tights certainly qualified. They gave away the exact shape of her lower body, and when he glanced at the exposed skin above them, he felt a strong urge to fall to his knees and start kissing her there.
He explained to her that he blew a fuse, and she smiled at him, and cheerfully turned and walked down the hall into her laundry room. His eyes quickly locked onto that ass of hers. Yes, those tights really revealed her curves.
âHowâs that?â He heard her call from the laundry room. He didnât notice anything different.
âIt didnât work!â He called back. He heard her flip the switch on and off.
âThere?â She asked.
âNo. Nothing!â Danny replied.
âI donât get it!â He heard her say. He left his apartment and walked down the hall. Sharon was standing by the fuse box, and she turned to him when she heard him enter â but not before he got another peek at that ass in those tights!
âThatâs the right switch, thatâs the one I always flip!â She said, frustrated. She was also a little flustered at being so aroused, and when Danny stood beside her she could feel her heart speed up mildly. His arm gently brushed against hers, and they both could feel the electricity.
âYeah, the fuse is blown.â Danny observed. âWe need a new one.â Sharon grabbed a package off the shelf nearby.
âHereâs some.â She said, evaluating what she held in her hand. He looked at the blown fuse and then reached out to take the package from her. His fingers lightly touched hers.
âThatâs the one we need, right there.â He indicated the right one. She watched him pull out the old fuse and take the new one from the package. The whole time, neither of them moved their hand away from each other. The sexual energy was amplified by the touch of their skin.
âHere, let me put it in.â She said, setting the package on the shelf and breaking their touch. âIâve never done it before, and I should probably learn!â He stepped back a little, handing Sharon the new fuse. Again, their skin made contact. Each of them was very aware of it every time they touched. She stepped in front of him. Her ass was touching him where his upper thigh met his hip, and he had to focus on not getting hard. He was so tempted to place his hand on her waist, and touch the skin that was exposed there.
She pushed in the fuse, but not all the way in.
âYou got to push it in further.â He instructed. She pushed, but he could see that she wasnât pushing hard enough.
âHere.â He stated, reaching up. His hand covered hers, and she felt a slight tingling in her crotch at his touch. His other hand lightly touched her exposed waist, and the tingling in her crotch intensified to an all out buzzing. Her breathing deepened as they pushed the fuse in. He didnât move his hand and she didnât object. She turned her face to him a little and their eyes made contact. He moved forward an inch or so, which was about half the distance.
When she didnât turn away, he crossed the gap, his lips touching hers. She closed her eyes as he softly kissed her, lips smacking lightly.
Danny kissed her again, a little harder this time. Sharonâs lips parted, and his kiss lingered. His hand on her waste slowly moved around to her belly. This made the tingling in her crotch grow even more powerful, and she found herself kissing back, passionately. His tongue hesitantly touched her lips, and she nervously touched it with her own. The tips of their tongues rubbed against one another as their lips pressed with more force. He knew he won her over when he felt her tongue finally dart into his mouth. He sent his own tongue into her mouth as he gently ran his fingers around the exposed skin of her belly. His fingers were trailing just over top of her pants, and whenever they brushed over the middle part Sharon found her pussy getting wetter and wetter. She pressed her ass back against him, and when she felt the hardness in his pants a bolt of desire shot through her.
His fingers were lingering on her belly just above her crotch, and she found herself longing to be touched a little lower. She kissed him more urgently, hoping he would touch her. His hands didnât wander â not even up her body to her breasts! She placed her other hand over his, hoping to move it south.
Using her left hand that was on the fuse, she pulled it out from beneath his and reached behind her. She held the back of his head as she kissed him with more urgency. At the same time, she used her right hand to slowly ease his hand down her body over her tights. Sharon stiffened when she felt him brush against her clit through the snug material. Taking the strong hint, Danny reached down and cupped her pussy over her pants, rubbing his fingers against her. He could feel the tremendous heat that was emanating from her crotch.
âMmmmâŠâ she moaned softly into his mouth. She broke the kiss, looking back at him with her dark eyes. He could see that her husband hadnât been attending to her needs.
âWeâre pretty exposed her.â She breathed. His hand was still on her crotch, and she didnât want him to move it away. She was, however, very nervous about being caught be someone coming home. She didnât know what she would do with her tenant â only what she wanted to do.
She had been loyal thus far in her six-year marriage. This experience was new and unexpected. She did not think that she could be any wetter!
âOkay.â Danny replied, kissing her once more on the lips. His hand left her crotch and the feeling of loss that she suddenly felt was unexpected. He switched the fuse on and then walked away, expecting her to follow.