Last night was a night to remember Michele thought to herself. The time she had with Robert was great. She sure was glad that Rich stayed passed out while she was receiving the fucking of her life. She heard so many stories about taking it in the ass, but thank god they were all lies. She liked the feel of a cock in her ass. She loved the feel of Robert's' cum shooting into her ass. It made her cum like she never has before. She will have Robert do that more often. Maybe she'll even let Rich fuck her in the ass. He'd like that. She just needed to get it more often. The alarm rang in the bedroom and she could hear Rich getting up. He probably has a big hangover she thought to herself. Well, I hope he is able to function at work today.
Rich came into the kitchen and kissed her good morning. Michele asked how he felt. He said he felt fine. She asked him how much of last night did he remember. Rich said he remembered all the way up to leaving. How did they get home he asked. Michele asked him if he remembered Robert. When he said he did vaguely, Michele told him that he was a Fireman in the neighborhood and he gave them a ride home, and had to carry him into the living room and put him in the chair. Rich kind of wondered how he got there. He woke up early, found himself in the chair, and came to bed. Michele then asked what time he had to be to work. Eight O'clock he said. Michele asked what time he would be back for dinner, and what he wanted. Rich said he'd be back around seven and chicken would be fine. Michele told him to get a shower and get ready since it was getting late and she wanted him to be on time.
When Rich finished his shower and got dressed; he had breakfast, then left for work. He had to use Michele's car since his was still at the bar. Rich said that they would go get it when he came home that evening. Michele got up from drinking her coffee and went to the bedroom to get her makeup on and dressed for the day. She got into the bathroom and started to put on her makeup. When she finished, she took off her robe. When she was just about ready to get into one of her drawers to get panties to put on, the doorbell rang. She hurriedly put back on her robe and walked down the hallway to get to the door. Who can this be at this time in the morning, she thought? When she got to the door, she looked out of the peephole and saw it was her neighbor Scott. He and his wife Beverly had just moved in two weeks ago, and she had only seen them once. They seemed to be nice people, just kept to themselves a lot.
Rich was planning to invite them over for drinks one night, but had not got around to it yet. They were in their early twenties just like her and Rich. He was quite good looking, and she was really beautiful. She was tall, slim, and blonde. He was muscular, tanned, and had the deepest blue eyes. They were the same color as water in a clear lake. Michele opened the door, and greeted Scott. Scott said that Beverly was out of town visiting her mother, and he needed to borrow some coffee. Michele said she had a pot on so if he'd like he could join her. She opened the door, and Scott came in. She asked him to follow her to the table and sit down.
Michele turned towards the table to walk to it. When she did, her robe opened slightly in the front towards the bottom, and Scott could see that she had no panties on underneath. Michele looked back over her shoulder while she was walking towards the table and noticed that Scott was staring at her ass. She apologized to Scott on the way she was dressed. Scott said he would forgive her if she excused the way he looked. Michele thought to herself that he looked pretty good to her. He was wearing a pair of red jogging shorts, no shirt, and flip-flops. Little did she know but Scott dressed like this on purpose. He was going to try and fuck her this morning, and he didn't want a lot of clothes slowing him down if and when she got naked. Michele told Scott to sit down on the bench and she would pour them a cup of coffee.
When she turned to go to the kitchen, her robe opened again, and this time Scott could definitely see her light brown pubic hair. He watched her walk away from him. He liked the way her hips swayed from side to side, and her ass jiggled. Michele brought two cups of coffee to the table, set them down, then leaned on the table on her hands, bent forward, and asked Scott if he would like some cream or sugar in his coffee. When she did this, her robe fell away from her chest and opened so he could see clear down her top. He saw both of her breasts and nipples. They were so creamy looking, and her nipples looked like they were ready to be sucked. He told her that he liked cream only, so she stood up to go get him some. As she stood up, her robe tie got caught slightly on the edge of the table and loosened which caused her robe to open more up top.