A fantasy story based on a real friend that i just happen to be in absolute love/lust with.
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Sarah took in a package for Russell next door on her way out of the door to the gym. That evening, seeing his Toyota in his driveway, she picked up the large cardboard cube and made her way across the two drives to Russell's front door. Ringing the doorbell, she waited for her older neighbour to come to the door.
After several minutes, Russell came to the door, dripping wet and with a maroon towel round his strong hirsute frame. Sarah could feel herself immediately moisten, and she made no secret of the fact that she was admiring her handsome neighbour. But then she never did.
"OMG I'm so sorry to disturb you Russell!" she grinned.
"Hi neighbour, not a problem, what's up?" He could feel himself hardening in her presence, as always.
She thrust forward the parcel and explained that it had arrived earlier in the day.
"If you want to give me your number I'll text you before coming round if this happens again." She hoped that the request wasn't too obvious and didn't sound too much like begging. She reached into her back pocket and took out her mobile phone.
Russell grinned at the thought of his neighbour's wife having his number, even if she wouldn't use it. He readily gave the number and asked how Pete, Sarah's husband was.
Sarah explained that her husband was away on business for the next three days so she was catching up on trash TV. Russell told her to holler if she needed anything (ANYTHING!!) and bid his neighbour goodbye before watching her perfect ass jiggle all the way back to her front door.
"Hope your parcel was good. X💋"
Russell picked up his phone and saw the text from his sexy neighbour. He reached over and stroked the front of his new LifeSize female poseable lower body masterbator. Oh if only you knew. He had already named the piece Sarah. And had gone back inside, unwrapped and fucked her tight cunt as soon as his neighbour had closed her front door.
"Exactly what I needed. 😜💋"
"That's intriguing!! Do tell. 😆💋"
Russell laughed out loud and wondered how he should play this. He found his hand had wandered down to 'Sarah's pussy, and he wished his neighbour was the body he was entering instead of a plastic substitute.
"Let's just say it's a massager I bought for some stress relief. 🥴💋'
He liked that he was getting away with sending her kisses. He laid back, took hold of his naked member and awaited Sarah's response.
'You should have said! I'm a trained massage therapist. Let me know if I can ever help. 👏💋'
Sarah then thought, and texted again, laughing as she typed.
'...but don't count on your towel staying on. 👏🍆'
She laid back on her bed, put the phone down, and took a nipple in one hand, whilst stroking her now incredibly wet pussy with the other.
Russell couldn't believe his eyes at her response and immediately rose in response. Time to take this up a level, he thought. May never get the chance again. You only live once right?
'Well I'm not sure you'd want to provide the kind of massage that this piece does! 😱😜💋'
This was too much. She hoped this was what she wanted it to be. She was now soaking wet and desperate for the touch of the man she had soaked her panties for every time she saw him since the day they moved into the house four months previously.
'Can I come see it? 💋' She pressed send, and her heart began racing.