Extortion - "The practice of obtaining something through force or threats."
Her instructions were clear: I was supposed to arrange meeting Gabbie this week for a video session to record for her Only Fans account. She had gotten one clip from a multiple position fuck fest, both of us stranded in the snow together, the last act on video. She posted it, blurring my face and it was doing remarkably well earning her tips, purchases and brought up constantly during her live sessions.
'I'm waiting' - her text read when she was available and she wanted me to stop over. I played it off as a game, needing the sex and it wasn't a threat, rationalizing how could she want a nearly 60 year-old again.
I deleted each one hoping it would all just pass, ignoring what could be the reality of Gabbie destroying my marriage.
Six days later, in the morning, she issued her 'final demand', stating simply- 'tomorrow'
I looked at Mel, asleep on the sectional that night. I imagined just fessing up and telling her, or showing her the video, begging for forgiveness. We'd seen so many of our friends and relatives at this age just split up for I imagine similar things, and I didn't want to end it right there and then.
I concluded that I would deny everything. Crazy young neighbor. My face was blurred, though it was my body and who knows my body better than Mel? I still rationalized I could get away with it, or at least kick the can down the road.
SI would fight to keep it under raps and deny it to the end.
I texted Gabbie back - "I'm not coming over. Ever!"
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I felt good the next morning.
I went to work feeling like a 100 lb. back pack was lifted off of me and had a productive day putting Gabbie out of my mind. I beat Mel home, I usually did by 20-30 minutes each day, took Kaiser for a walk and changed into workout clothes.
'Your office, Daddy...' the text read.
I froze.
Mel's car pulled in the garage.
I ran downstairs to my office and saw the naked young 27 year-old neighbor in the guest bed, under the covers to her waist.
"WHAT THE FUCK! SHE JUST GOT HOME!" I yelled. My mind quickly figured Gabbie remembered the code from the previous owners, we'd not changed it in the two years we lived here.
She was sipping on a beer from my basement fridge, setting it on the nightstand.
"YOU figure it out, Daddy. I'm not leaving until you fuck me in this bed," she said softly, topless, the covers of the guest bed in my office up to her waist, her breasts looking amazing, her dark hair over her shoulders, arms behind her head.
Her selfie light was going and the phone camera up and recording.
"Hello?" Mel called down the steps and I grimaced at Gabbie
"Hey! I'll be right up." I said glaring at the half-naked pixie, who was had moved her hands to her breasts, playing with her nipple, with her left hand reaching to the nightstand with her right, picking up and drinking my beer.
I turned growling under my breath and went up the stairs, noticing problematically that I was hard.
"How was your day?" I said awkwardly, staying between Mel and the downstairs. She was in our bedroom, changing out of her work clothes into relaxed clothes for her meeting.
"Busy...like now, I'm already late for a zoom, then I've got my workout..excused me," she moved swiftly by me into the closet, her workouts doing her well and now SHE was half naked. I had to laugh not cry that I had two half-naked women in my house at one time. Mel slipped into a shirt and sports bra. "My zoom will last an hour so..."
"I'll be working on taxes in the office, probably shut the door," I said turning while she was moving towards the kitchen and we bumped into each other.
"Glad to see me? Really Donnie?" Mel said feeling my semi-hard cock poke her side.
"After your zoom, workout and shower?" I said alluding to sex.
"We'll see, I have things to do after it all," Mel said and I headed out down towards the basement.
I knew since she was late she wouldn't pay my office any mind, her office across the large open TV room. I had over 45 minutes to fuck Gabbie and get her out of there before Mel's meeting ended.
"Is there an iPhone charger in your office?" she called out causing me choke on my own spit and run downstairs yelling...
"I've got one from up here," grabbing the lightning cable from the USB in the mud room and sprinting down the stairs. Her hand was on the knob of my office handle. "Right here!"
"Oh, thanks," she said, releasing the handle of my office door, moving to me, grasping my charger, then pressing her hand against my cock, it was harder in the mayhem of the last 30 seconds. "Mmmmm, I may have to definitely take you up on meeting after my shower."
I smiled and watched her go across into her office, the door closing. I walked into my office and Gabbie was out of the bed, opening the door and coming out of the closet, now naked beside me.
"I heard her coming and moved fast," she said, then moved into me, kissing me deeply, her hand down on my sweats feeling my hard cock. Her voice was low, knowing the vibrations could be felt if not heard. "It sounded like you were ready to fuck her up there...yeah....I was listening at the bottom of the stairs. This is not my first extortion."
"Naughty girl..." I said mimicking her whispering, now into this dangerous tryst knowing Mel doesn't break from her zooms, my cock pulsing hard from the excitement of the young beauty before me.
