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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I started to type...
‘Hello. You’re very welcome, although I couldn’t make them out fully, from what I could see you are a very sexy lady!
Unfortunately for me, I’m not stood outside your house but you must be close. I live on ..... Lane.’
Should I send where I live? Should I wait for her to ask? I’m deleting and re-writing the message until I decide I’ll just tell her where I live.
Sent...I check to see if she’s read the message, at this point I am hard again, cock in hand ready to start wanking and within 40 seconds She had replied.
‘Any pictures?’
Now this is where it became a difficult situation, nobody wants to be blown out and not get a reply, especially if it’s by someone who you could potentially know. Do I send a pic of my face? My body? A blurry one? What should I do?
I decided to send a picture of me in my tight boxers, the picture showed from the top of my knee to just under my chest.
Sent....now the wait. Again, I checked to see if she has read it already. It showed ‘read’. I keep checking to see if she replied. No reply.
I decided to have my shower, and see later. At this point again the hot water against my back whilst in the shower, cleaning myself with a sponge, the soapy hot water, my cock was so hard. The thought of being able to fuck a neighbour. It didn’t take me long to blow my load. Cleaned up finished my shower, dried off and lead on the bed checking FAB.
20 minutes passed whilst checking and Still no reply. I didn’t know what to do. I thought just leave it and carry on with my day.
A couple of hours passed as I was doing a couple of bits around the house. I remembered I needed to nip to the shop to pick up a few bits.
I left the house crossed the single track lane where I lived and was about to get into the car. The Lane was like a desert. No one about. Then I heard a soft voice from a few doors down. ‘Afternoon!’.
It was J, she was short, around 5ft 5inches tall, short bobbed like hair she was Approximately size 12 with well rounded boobs and a very sexy arse!
I replied ‘Hi, I’m just nipping to the shop, do you need anything?’ She declined.
Off I went to the shop, bought the things and came home. I sat down and logged into FAB. ‘1 Unread Message’. It was her.
‘Oh thats a coincidence, I live on that lane!! And by the way, you have a nice tattoo on your arm Mr *****s.’
I thought, shit! She knows who I am. My heart was thumping.
Quick reply. ‘Glad you like it, do I get to know who you are?’.
A couple of messages were then exchanged, flirty banter. She was leading me on a bit of a treasure hunt. Trying to guess which neighbour she was.
After a while of me getting no closer she asked ‘did you get what you needed from the shop earlier?’
The penny dropped, and to my delight it was J!
Do I ask her to come straight over? Do I ask her to make plans? What should I do?... |
