My name is Lauren I live with my partner James and we have two young children.
We have lived next to Janice for a few years and have become used to hearing her temper tantrums, lots of shouting though to us she has always been very polite. She is probably in her late 50s and overweight.
I noticed what I think as unusual behaviour soon after we moved into our house. I have seen her walking in the street in the nude at least five times. The first time I was placing my daughter in the car and could see her walking up the full length of the street naked thankfully I was sat in the car when she reached us so I did not have to acknowledge her.
I think nudity for women in our street is a hobby as I have seen at least six other women from the street nude. I am not certain what is going on!
Janice I knew most be up to something, before lockdown I had on occasions observed other men and women visit her and on other occasions she was picked up by a van.
At night during lockdown a large van had park opposite our house two or three times and Janice in her nightie would cross the road from where she lived and climb in to the back of the van.
This event occurred in early January 2021 just before England entered its 3rd lockdown
The kids were asleep, James and I had just finished an energetic love making session. James has part of one arm missing so always sleeps on his back. He had nodded off to sleep and I found myself thinking about Janice, what was the reason for her been so brazen that she would walk the streets nude in daylight. I wondered if this was a night for the van to be parked up.
I gently slipped out of bed to look out if the window and yes the big black van was there. I wanted to see inside the van I wanted to see Janice I could not say why. It was such a strong urge that I pulled my gown on to coved my nudity, crept downstairs trying not to wake the kids.
I stepped outside and shivered it was cold, my feet were bare. I felt drawn to the van and even more drawn to Janice as though she was a magnet. I have never had sexual feelings towards a woman so it was a strange sensation. I crossed the road and paused; I was nervous of what I might find in the van but also excited about seeing Janice. I stood about a minute considering and fighting the pull to open the van doors.
The decision was taken from me one of the doors opened and Dave Robinson 'Rob' was looking out of the door.
Rob had been a previous owner of our house and had visited us once to see his old house. He was short and fat, a creep and he smelt as though he needed a good wash.
I was surprised when he opened the door, Rob was naked.
"They said they would arrange someone," he said.
I was surprised by that comment and not certain what it meant.
The van was warm, I noticed there were racks on the side of the van with, whips, chains, handcuffs and a range of sex toys.
On the floor was a large mattress Janice was laid on it. When she saw me Janice immediately stood up. My eyes were fixed on her I had never wanted a woman until now and I needed her. I didn't know why this feeling had come over me!
She untied the cord of my gown so it slipped to the floor, we were stood naked facing each other. She kissed me her tongue in my mouth, within seconds we were french kissing, arms around each other.
We had both forgotten about Rob
The two of us embraced again and shared another kiss. I could feel Janice's breasts against mine her nipples were hard. I enjoyed the feel of her tongue caressing mine, darting in and out of my mouth.
"Unnnghh..." I let out a little moan as Janice's hands closed over my breasts. The she tenderly caressed them, squeezing them and running the tips of her fingers against my hard nipples. My breaths were shallow. I watched as Janice bent down and took my left nipple between her lips, gently suckling before switching to the right.
Her hands slid down, cupping my ass as she continued to kiss and suck on my breasts. My hips were gyrating now, grinding against Janice's body.
We fell on to the mattress, she wasted no time straddling me, she leaned forward to share another kiss. This time, the kiss was cut short. Janice pulled away and pressed her lips against my neck, alternating between soft little nuzzles and playful bites.