I wrote this one for the woman across the road. If you could see Leah, you would know why I would like to fuck her and enjoy her body.(Long blonde hair, 28 years old, a gorgeous figure, nice personality and hopefully a high sex drive which she would like to share one day).
It may never happenβ¦.but you can always dream.
"How's the veggie burger?" I asked Leah.
"Great." Leah answered me, as she took another bite.
I smiled and continued cooking the BBQ. It was one of those neighbourly get togethers that happen whenever we are all off work and at home. In all honesty, it was just an excuse to sink a couple of beers and have a few Jim Beams.
Standing there flipping the burgers and steaks, I glanced over at Leah again and admired the way her figure hugged the jeans she wore and the way the tight blouse moulded its shape over her breasts. I was getting a hard on just from looking at her.
Leah looked up as I was staring and took another sip of the drink as she watched me.
I looked away and went back to the meat which was starting to turn black.
"Hey, don't burn them". Leah's husband Darryn replied.
"Slip of the old marbles." I told him.
He grinned and had a swig of his beer. "Leah looks good tonight" He said to me.
"Sure does." I replied glancing over at her again.
"You can have her if you want." He said.
I nearly dropped the tongs I was turning the meat with, unsure if he was serious or just drunk.
"You can buddy, I know she thinks about you sometimes." He told me.
"She does?" I asked.
"Yep". He said, "So go for it".
I tried to keep the tongs from shaking as I thought about her naked and riding me. I got that hard on again, only this time worse.
Next thing I felt this hand on my bum, through my jeans.