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.
When she returned, she poured the cream in his coffee, then bent over with a spoon to stir it. Scott noticed that her robe was opened so about an inch of her showed all the way from the top to the bottom. He clearly saw her flat stomach, her smooth creamy breasts, and her pubic hair was clearly showing from under the robe. Suddenly he looked up and saw that while she was bending over stirring his coffee, her top fell completely away from her chest, and the stirring of the coffee made her right breast work itself completely out of her robe and into plain sight. It was only out for a second, but long enough for Scott to get a good look. When Michele saw that her breast was uncovered she gasped, and quickly covered herself. She turned bright red and told Scott that she was so sorry. She said how embarrassed she was. Scott said that it was all right, he didn't see anything (he lied). Michele could tell by the look in his eyes that he had indeed seen something. Michele reached down, handed him his cup, came over to sit on the bench next to him with her cup of coffee. As she was sitting down, she glanced down to his crotch and saw a bulge in his shorts where there wasn't one before. She also saw a small wet spot on the front. She knew that wasn't pee, but could be some pre cum. When she sat down, her robe came open on the bottom and fell away from her legs and you could see all the way up from her knees to her belly.
Scott was well aware of this since he glanced down and saw that even though she sat with her legs together, you could clearly see all of her pubic hair and all the way up to her flat stomach. He could see that she had a great tan, and the only white part on her body was the area covered by her bikini, and that was tiny. As they were talking, he kept glancing down to see if she would move any way in which for him to get a good look. They talked small talk about their houses, spouses, and jobs. Michele started talking about them wanting to invite Scott and his wife over for a swim or to sit in the hot tub. Scott said that they would gladly come over. Scott admitted to her that a couple of times he had looked over the wall to see her sunbathing by the pool, but didn't have enough guts to say hi. Michele thought a minute and remembered that she mostly sunbathed topless by the pool and wondered if on the days he looked over the wall he saw more of her than usual. Just then Scott asked how Rich was. Michele looked kind of funny at him and said that he was all right. Why would he ask that she thought? Scott then began to tell her that he was sleeping last night and he heard a lot of sirens around their houses and went outside to see a truck drive up with her, another guy get out and pull Rich out of the passenger side, and carry him into the house. Michele smiled as he was telling this to her, remembering the things that went on last night. She could still feel Robert and his magic touches. It felt like he was touching her now as Scott was talking.
She got a tickle inside her and parted her legs, hoping the slight breeze would help cool her down a little. Scott felt her legs moving and looked down to see if she had exposed anything more for him to look at. He saw more of her pubic mound, and could see the top part of her pussy. He saw her clitoris starting to grow and moisture droplets starting to form on the ends of her pubic hair, so he knew she was remembering last night. He knew he had to talk more, then she would be more than willing to fuck. Scott said he was concerned and was going to come over and see if there was anything he could help with.