The New Neighbour -- Part 16
It was a few minutes before George's scheduled call. The old man sat in the living room naked except for a long-sleeved shirt. Amanda Prescott sat in his lap her back to him her legs slightly spread apart naked except for the old man's favourite black see-through negligee that highlighted her thick nipples and areola. The sight of her near naked body fueled his erection which at the time was buried deep as it could go within her wet gripping pussy. She repeatedly squirmed her hips anxiously trying to entice yje hardness to move but the old man sat determined unmoving.
When she tried to raise her hips he grabbed on to her firmly holding her in place. Through the mind control he exerted as powerful a level of control as he could muster locking her solidly within the mind room. She begged to be let out but the old man ignored her. He would take complete control over the telephone conversation with her husband allaying any suspicions and perhaps having a little fun with her at the same time. In the meantime he was enjoying the warmth, wetness and tightness of being nestled in her sensuous pussy. If there was a test for stamina this was it!
The old man patiently waited next to the phone knowing it would ring any second.
He grunted feeling his erection throb deep inside of her. She moaned as her pussy muscles squeezed him like a warm soft hand. Fuck! He thought for the thousandth time -- he couldn't get enough of his beautiful sex toy.
Suddenly the phone rang and she immediately picked it up.
"George!" she said through the old man.
"Amanda! Oh it's so good to hear your voice," he gushed.
"I've missed you terribly," she said.
"And I've missed you!" George replied.
"I can't wait for you to return home," she added.
"Just nineteen more days baby."
Changing the subject she said, "Did you get the videos I sent you?"
There was a momentary silence.
"George! Are you still there?"
"I am baby and yes I got the videos. You sent me. Four of them right?"
"Yes," she replied, "with two maybe three more I'm putting together with friends in a few hours."
"Amanda..." he said hesitating.
She waited a moment then said, "did you enjoy the videos George?"
"Yes...yes baby...they were amazingly hot."
"Did you, you know..." she said pausing.
"You mean did I get off on them?" he asked, "all I can say is absolutely now that my little problem seems to have disappeared."
The truth was that George seeing his wife in the videos was nothing short of mind blowing or better yet cock exploding either way he had enjoyed the videos immensely but there were a few things that deeply troubled him. Had he known that there was a growing circle of men who had drooled over the videos and emptied their balls at the sight of what she was doing he might have thought differently but in George's case ignorance was bliss.
"I'm glad to hear that George because I want you to think of me while you are there and what is waiting for you here when you come back to me."
"Amanda," George began, "I have to ask...when did you decide to shave yourself?"
"Well it really wasn't my choice," she said, "the hospital now requires all nurses, male or female, who assist in surgeries to have no body hair other than on their head. Hairnets are required to avoid potential contamination by hair follicles."
George thought that the new hospital policy was suspicious but he kept his opinion to himself.
"So who shaved you?" he asked.
"Well as you know George there are about fifteen female nurses who this new requirement affects. It was decided that we would ask for volunteers to do the shaving duties for all of us. I mean all of us are used to shaving patients as part of our duties but not ourselves. Do we really have to talk about this George? I find the whole topic a little embarrassing."
"No we don't have to talk about this baby," George relented, "but out of curiosity who volunteered?"
"If you must know," she began, "Marcia volunteered and shaved everyone...not just me."
George's pulse began to race thinking of the lesbian touching the most private place of his wife. Fuck he thought unhappy to hear this news.
"You didn't have a problem with Marcia shaving you?" he asked incredulously, "since she has the hots for you?" he added.
The old man used that opportunity to throb his cock in her a few times. Her pussy immediately responded in kind unleashing an increased wetness that seemed to emerge from the walls of her stuffed vagina."
"Oooo..." she moaned quietly hoping George hadn't heard her.
"George how can you say such a thing?" she said quickly recovering but on the edge.
"Sorry baby. I was just curious."
"If you want you can shave me next time," she said teasingly.
"Sign me up!" he said with a laugh.
"You didn't tell me how much you enjoyed the videos. What were your favourite parts?"
The old man reached around and took hold of her large breasts tenderly rolling her nipples. He felt a further gush of fluid on his lap from her over-stimulated pussy. The old man was enjoying this more than he thought he would.
George told her of a few scenes in the first three videos that were his favourites. The old man laughed to himself because they were also the old man's favourites. He especially liked the one where she bent over like an upside-down V and spread her pussy lips.
"What did you think of the last one?" she asked.
George took a deep breath. That was the video that troubled him the most. He was convinced that she had actually fucked someone else in that video and it was eating him up inside.
"It was real sexy baby...in fact so sexy that I couldn't hold back watching you wishing that I was the one...you know...doing you."
There was a pause and suddenly the phone connection cut out.
"What the hell!" George yelled noticing that there were four minutes left.
George called the guard over and explained the situation. The guard uncertain whether it was an issue with the prison phone system reset the phone to six minutes and told him to call again.
