Jim had two costumes in the boot of his car, both for his own use. His next door neighbour's party promised to be a good one, the whole street was turning out for it. Usually it would just be the kids who'd been done up and in costume but 2023 would be when the adults would have a little out of hours spooky entertainment. For themselves. After hours. After dark. |
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Part 2
It was all because of the new neighbours. Elly and Steve had been in number 9 for around 6 months. He worked as a contractor on new builds. Elly's an Avon lady and that's when I first met her. She'd come round the house to show my wife the samples, the mini lipsticks, perfume samples. Ann wasn't it, still doing her hospital shift but I opened the door and invited Elly in.
"She's not in. The wife..but it's her birthday coming up so I could order something from you maybe?
Let me describe Elly and you might get an idea of why I was so intent on getting her in.
Around 5ft6, slim but curvy too. She has blonde hair, parting down the middle like Tess Daly. This day I invited her in she was wearing this off the shoulder floral dress, elasticated at the top which pushed her huge tits together, lifting them to produce a gorgeous cleavage I would have done anything to slide my cock up. I could feel my Cock stiffening and warming. As she followed me into the kitchen I stood behind one of the counters so she could only see me waist up.
"I'VE GOT SOME SAMPLES YOU MIGHT WANT TO TRY."
I thought of shopping, putting the bins out, shovelling shit. Anything to get this bloody hard-on soft. I managed it and after putting the kettle on took her over to the sofa. The kettle whistled and I filled our two cups, took them over on a tray and sat down next to her. As I plonked myself down she rolled a little towards me, slid really as the sofa is leather. Her left leg under the fabric of her dress touched my bare thigh. What a day to wear shorts. My cock had so much more room to move and my hard-on was making a second appearance... |
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3. Let me tell you straight off I'm no womaniser. I love Ann my wife but to tell the truth I can count on my hand the number of times we've done the deed in the last ten years. Hardly a sniff since she entered that menopause phase. She said she'd dried up and would rather watch the telly. I rue the day I let her have a panel tv on the bedroom wall. Now it's the nine o clock news not nine a clock nookie.
Anyway I've not done anything to remedy it though by God I do get some offers from birds wanting their plumbing done for free. It's true what they say, women melt at the sight of a guy in workwear with a spanner between his teeth.
Anyway here was Elly, sliding on the leather sofa towards me, almost in my lap.
" So you're looking for a present for Ann? Make-up? Smellies? " She leaned over and picked up her samples bag from the floor and placed it in her lap.
"I'm not sure to be honest. Ann doesn't finish her shift till 8 so we've a few hours to choose!"
I don't know why I said that. I guess I wanted her to know we'd not get caught if we ended up in the sack.
Elly looked at me. "How about make-up? What are her lippy colours?"
I hadn't a clue. I don't think Ann wore lipstick but I went ahead and said "Just whatever you advise..."
Elly bent her neck and opened a case she had balanced on her knees. Being right next to her I could see the gape of her cleavage getting wider as her head fell forward. The mounds of her two gorgeous tits were just peeking out. I looked at the curved shape they were making. Her shoulders were bare and I realised that with these off the shoulder flimsy dresses it wouldn't take much to slide the fabric further down and expose her. One breast at a time. First one breast, me cupping it and pulling the nipple while sliding the other breast out from the elasticated panel. I could get up and stand behind her. Swishing that blonde mane to one side while I kissed the back of her neck, gently licking her behind the ear. Crouching behind her, letting my hands grab those firm mounds. Rolling a nipple between thumb and forefinger. Still nuzzling her neck. Surreptitiously rubbing my erect cock against the back of the sofa. Her turning round to face me. Topless. Like a page 3 . On her knees facing the back of the sofa. My waist level with her nose from where I was still standing. Her hands reaching up and grabbing me, tugging me towards her with my belt. Clicking it open. Sliding the belt off. Wrestling with the buttons on my 501s...
"Jim, does your wife suit warm or cool colours?"
There she was, in her clothes holding a make -up pallette in each hand. I looked at her and wondered if she'd had any inkling of where my mind had taken her...
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