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Mum and Dad had gone to work. Jase had an evening off and would be coming round to mine later. He did say I could go there and stay, I had said 'Let's see when you get here, we can always go back to yours'. I wasn't sure about being in his parents' company at the moment.
The front doorbell rang, it was Sandra from next door. "May I come in?" she asked.
"Oh, of course Mrs Wilson, yes. Would you like a coffee or a tea?"
"Oh thank you Natalie, no, I am alright thank you, I have just had a coffee at home, and I was thinking about what I saw and heard, and, well, I just had to come round."
"Oh." At least it hadn't been long cock from the other side, I don't think I was ready yet to entertain Mr Clarkson again. "Let's sit in the lounge."
We went in and Mrs Wilson patted the settee, "sit next to me."
I sat next to her on the settee. I sat slightly sideways and twisted my head a little so that I could see her as she spoke.
"That was your father yesterday." She said.
"Yes." There was no point in saying something like 'when'. She had obviously seen me and dad on the lawn shagging.
"Having sex."
"Yes."
"It looked really hot."
"I don't know I wasn't watching, but it felt good."
"I was watching, and listening, and I can tell you, it was hot. I was rubbing myself furiously at the end when you cleaned each other."
"Oh? Okay. Nice." I was at a bit of a loss as to what to say. I wasn't entirely sure what she wanted. Her husband was at home as far as I knew and he could shag her, why did she come here?"
"I may have to come round and seduce your dad and get him to shag me, he has a nice looking dick."
"That would be up to dad."
"Would you like to watch if I did?"
"No. Watching people have sex does nothing for me."
"Do you not look at porn?"
"Nope."
"Have you seen your parents have sex?"
"Yes, they never shut their door and they are pretty frequent." Why am I discussing my parents sex life with a neighbour?
"I hear them sometimes, they leave their bedroom window open."
"Yes I know."
"Sometimes I hear the same sounds when only you and one of them is home."
I shrugged.
"You fuck both of your parents?"
"Never together." Well, that wasn't strictly true, but she didn't need to know that.
"Does it make you hot, talking about it?"
"No, not at all."
"God it makes me so hot, I just want to fuck you right now."
"Oh."
"Would that bother you?"
"That you want to shag me? No, that doesn't bother me. Why would it?"
"Would it bother you if I did?"
"What?"
"Fuck you."
"Oh."
She put her hand on my leg and moved it up my thigh, her fingers touching my sex through my panties. I opened my legs a little more. She pressed my panties into my crease.
"Shall we go into the garden?" She asked. I nodded.
She stood up and pulled her top off and then her skirt. She was naked, no underwear. She leant forward and pulled my top up and off, and then undid and removed my bra. I stood up and she undid and dropped my skirt and then knelt before me and pulled down my panties. I had said nothing the whole time. She leant forward and kissed the top of my crease. Ooh that was rather nice.
We walked to the back door and out into the garden. "Here is perfect" she said, pointing to a spot in full warming sunlight. She took my hand and pulled me down, and she lay on her side next to me. "Oh this will be fun," she said as she traced around my nipples with her fingers. "Lay back Natalie."
I lay fully on my back, my legs apart and my arms by my side. The sun was behind us, so not blinding, but still warming. She leant across and kissed me, her tongue sliding across my purse, and as she dipped her tongue in, I felt a finger run along my crease, pushing in slightly. I moved my bottom slightly in encouragement.
I began to kiss her back, my tongue seeking hers and as I did so her finger delved deeper into my crease, finding my wetness and spreading it around my lips and my opening. Two fingers teased at my entrance and then slowly found their way in, unhurriedly pressing into me, unable to get to my full depth, but wiggling and manipulating my inside, a nail scratching against my inner wrinkle.
She pulled away and turned around, her head going down to my fanny, her legs straddling my head as she lowered her fanny to my face, we were fanny to fanny. I reached up and blew softly on her fanny and then teased her opening with two of my fingers, I was happy with two, although knowing the size of her husband, I could probably have got my whole hand inside.
I crooked my fingers and pressed up towards where her clitoris would be on the outside, and with my other hand I pressed her clitoris down to where my fingers were internally. I wiggled and I waggled and then I leaned up and took her clitoris between my teeth and slowly chewed. I pulled my fingers out of her fanny and slid them back towards her anus where I stopped and pressed, not entering, but giving the impression I would. My mouth moved from her clitoris, and I ran my tongue slowly along her valley, feeling her pulses as her arousal grew.
I moved my fingers from her taint and pushed gently back inside her fanny and began a gentle sawing motion. When my fingers were fully in, my one finger strayed backwards and pressed at her taint, when my fingers were out my thumb rocked her clitoris. Slowly I increased my tempo, fingering her, increasing her arousal and feeling the pulses began to really rock and then she clamped hard on my fingers and sighed loudly.
"Fuck Natalie, you know how to give a girl a good time." She rolled away and lay at my side, breath in short pants, her fingers gripping and releasing the grass as she came down from her climax. "Do you get everyone under your control? All I want to do now is come back and fuck you again. Your mum obviously, from what I have heard, is also a Natalie disciple. Jesus girl you are like a modern day succubus. You are the only woman I have ever been with, I never even wanted to until we did my wardrobe."
I didn't know what to say about that, I had always assumed that it was mum's medication that caused it. I didn't think I was some throwback to ancient times of lore.
"No Sandra, I am just a girl that likes a good time."
"Well I don't know, all I know is that you seem to have come sexually alive in the past month and we have all since become sex addicts. I can't get enough, and it seems, no one in your company can either."
It ties in with mum's medication, but I can't say anything. Sandra is probably not old enough for the medication, so she must simply be picking up the pheromones from mum, or perhaps, after all the exposure, I wondered if I was putting out the pheromones too? Very odd. We went back into the house and Sandra seemed in no hurry to go back home and sat naked on the settee for ages.
"Won't Pete wonder where you are?" I asked her.
"Oh no he has gone back again. Just me for a month now. That's why I may come round and fuck your dad."
"I thought he was at home longer than a few days." Well, that is what mum had said.
"He was asked to go back early on double pay, and we are not rich enough to be able to turn down that kind of money, we talked about it for all of five minutes whilst I was packing his back." She laughed. "He knows I won't get a man to satisfy me the way he does, so he isn't worried about going and leaving me."
"Sandra, you should meet Brian Clarkson the other side of us."
"Oh why?"