"mr brown are you home?" Oh shit it was Helena from next door.
"Paul, are you home, the door was open," she was in my house and i was still butt naked on my bed.
"uh...yea...give me a minute," i fumbled around trying to find some clothes. My mind was a little fuzzy. I had just woken up from the craziest and somehow sexiest dream.
I found a pair of loose light grey shorts. They will do...its only Helena.
We had fucked a few times before so it didn't really matter that that the shorts basically showed off my whole dick.
I trotted down stairs topless, cock swing around quite obviously in my shorts, into the kitchen where she would be waiting. I could have died when i walked in and there stood the gorgeous Helena, her eyes instantly flashed to the big d swinging freely in my shorts, also stood there was Kelly. Kelly looked me up and down and grinned, biting the corner of her lip.
I quickly sat down a little embarrassed and taken off guard.
"Hi guys...what a surprise..." i started.
"Finally you're home," interrupted Helena. "Where the fuck have you been for the past week you dirty stop out"
I didn't know how to answer.
"uh...i..."
"Anyway...doesn't matter." Continued Helena.
Kelly had taken a seat just behind her mum. She sat staring at my crotch biting her lip.
"Did you hear about the slut down the road, Erika I think her name is. She disappeared for a few days and came back pregnant. Just turned up basically naked and is very pregnant. It seems a bit odd to me though."