—- Clare —-
After realizing how intense my fantasy about my downstairs neighbor had become, I became determined that I was going to figure out a way to spend some time with her to see if she felt the same way. I was wracking my brain to try to figure how to arrange to be home alone and to have some kind of an encounter with her, when something odd happened purely by accident. Thom, my husband, had taken the girls out school shopping. School had just started and they needed all kinds of supplies and of course clothes.
I had just gotten out of the shower and was drying off when I heard a knock at the door. I couldn’t imagine who it might be. I wrapped a towel around myself and went to the door. We have one of those little peep holes in the door so you can see who is there without opening it. I couldn’t believe my eyes, there was my downstairs neighbor knocking at my door.
She was dressed in a T-shirt and a pair of short-short nylon jogging briefs. I could see her little titty nubs pressing the T-shirt front. Her gangly legs were pale, her feet were bare. Her short blond hair was kind of spiky like maybe she hadn’t brushed it yet. I hadn’t gotten a good look at her eyes before now but I could see through the spy hole that they were a piercing blue.
Can this possibly be happening? I’m alone. Thom and the girls will be gone for a few hours. I’m nearly naked, just a skimpy towel wrapped around me. I mean if there is any chance that I’m going to seduce her, this would be it. I pressed my hand into my naked crotch to try to relieve some of the tension that I was experiencing just staring at her through the door.
“Hi,” I said, while opening the door. What’s up?”
“Oh, you were in the shower? Do you have water running over anywhere? I have water coming down in my kitchen, on the wall that would be below your bathroom. Did the water run over while you were showering?”
“I don’t think so. Let’s go look. I’m Clare by the way. I’m sorry I haven’t been down to welcome you to the house since you moved in. With schools starting and stuff it’s been so hectic.”
“Oh for me too. I’m Donna. Pleased to meet you. I did see you and the girls at the park pool at the end of the summer though. They are beautiful. How old are they?”
“Ah, 9 and 12. Thanks for saying so. I think they are precious but I’m their mother.”
We had walked into the house and were walking toward the bathroom.
“I don’t think I splashed any more water onto the floor than usual.”
The bathroom floor was really pretty dry. I guessed that it must be something more serious like the pipes behind the wall which didn’t make either one of us very happy. We would have to have plumbers out to tear out the walls.
“Hmm, maybe it will just go away,” I said hopefully. “Listen I was just about to make a cup of tea and have a muffin. I just baked them. Would you like to join me?”
“Oh, I’d love to. We’re you going to get dressed too or do you have tea in the nude?”
I figured this was the closest I was going to get to an invitation or an opportunity. I did hesitate a split second thinking maybe this woman would think I was a complete nut case but I didn’t hesitate long.
“Well, I would do it naked if you would because you look like you have a delicious body, but I’ll throw on a robe and get the water hot.”
I took off my towel in front of her and hung it on the towel bar. I hesitated a bit so that she could get a good view of my wares and started to walk to the bedroom to grab a robe. She followed me into the bedroom. I have pretty large breasts but they are still firm for someone who has had two kids and in my advanced age. I work our a lot to try to keep my tummy firm. My legs are long and pretty shapely. I keep the hair on my pussy trimmed but there is still a bit there.
“Well I don’t know about my body but I can see that yours IS delicious. Maybe we can discuss the state of our bodies some more over tea.”
I put a robe on but left it kind of loosely closed so that as I moved part of me would show. I was thinking that maybe there would be enough of a tease in that that she would grab the bait if she was going to. We walked back toward the kitchen and I put the water on the stove. We sat down at the table to have tea and I dished out two warm muffins from the tin.
Donna told me all about her job as a teacher at the girl’s school in town and how she had arrived from the East coast just recently to take the job. I was not at all paying any attention to keeping my robe closed and, in fact, I noticed that as I moved around while talking, it was opening more and more so that you could see quite a lot of my front if you were interested in seeing it.
We were sitting at the corner of the table and as we talked, it seemed to me that Donna’s legs were touching mine. And as I finally was certain the Donna’s legs were touching mine, I got the distinct impression that her bare feet were resting on top of my bare feet and maybe even stroking my leg.
—- Donna —-
When I got home from work, pictures of young girls dancing in my wee little head, I immediately shucked off my work clothes and slipped into my running shorts and a T-shirt. Then I went to the kitchen to fix myself some coffee. I was surprised to discover water on the floor that had splashed on the counter and run off in drips. I looked up and it seemed to be coming from upstairs. I decided I needed to go up and check with my neighbor.
When she answered my knock I was surprised to see she was dressed only in a bath towel wrapped around her quite-shapely body, her breasts swelling out from the top of the towel. She welcomed me, and I apologized for disturbing what had obviously been her bath time.
I told her about the water on my kitchen counter and floor, and she said she wasn’t aware of a leak, but we went to her bathroom and couldn’t find any place that looked like it was leaking. Apparently it would take a plumber to resolve the problem. Clare said she’d let her husband Thom take care of it when he got home from shopping with the girls.
She excused herself to go put something on after I kidded her about staying nude for our visit. We both laughed about the obvious joke, and as she left to go into her bedroom she let the towel slip off and I got a good look at her well-developed and lovely rounded backside.
She was back in a flash with a loosely fitted robe on, and as we sat down to coffee and freshly baked muffins, I noticed that she didn’t bother to pull the robe tight, which left a lot of her luscious body for me to glance at whenever I thought she might not notice.
We visited back and forth, telling each other a little about our lives. She was interested in knowing that I was from the East, which was something of a mystery to her Midwest upbringing. She told me that she and Thom had been married for fourteen years, and that they had a good relationship, both enjoying their daughters and doing lots of things as a family.
I said I envied her, and hoped I might find such a match, but that I had found most men too egotistical and self-centered for me. I much prefer the company of women. I asked her if she had ever had that well-known “seven-year itch,” and she said that they had both gone through times of wishing they were free to pursue their own interests, but so far had been content to “keep it in the family,” a phrase I found to be intriguing in its own right.
As we chatted, I noticed that she became more and more casual about letting her robe hang open, until I was gazing unashamedly at her bare body, her neatly trimmed pussy and her rosy-tipped breasts, tantalizingly exposed to me. I became adventurous and let my leg lean in toward hers and my bare foot come to rest on her bare foot, moving slightly up her leg.
We both endured an embarrassed silence, and then I stood up and said maybe I should be going. She also stood up, letting her robe continue to hang open, and she gave me a hug, saying how happy she was that we had met.
I’m not sure what happened next, but my breasts were pressed against Clare’s, and I could feel her body moving against mine in a sensuous sway that ignited my fires and made my pussy tingle and begin to spurt. Her hands came around my body and stroked my back, running down to my ass cheeks, caressing them and pushing my running shorts down to my thighs.
She moved her face toward my face and her lips were on mine in a warm and loving kiss before I was fully aware of what was going on. That’s as far as we got, because the sound of a car in the driveway revealed that her husband and daughters were arriving home.
—- Clare —-
Once I became fully aware that it was Donna’s bare foot rubbing my leg, the touch was electrical. I was stunned frozen and silent. Two thoughts were turning over and over in my mind; this couldn’t have worked out better if I had planned it and what do I do now?
It seemed like an eternity of embarrassed silence for me and it must have been for her too because she stood to say good bye and leave. I began to thank her for coming by giving her a hug but once my body got close to hers, I realized I wouldn’t be able to let go. My robe was completely open and I pressed her clothed body into my naked one, pushing our breasts and sex together.
I felt Donna respond to my touch and instinct took over. I moved my hands down her back. I caressed her bum over her shorts and then snaked my hands into the waist band and pushed them down. With only a built-in nylon liner in them, my hands were caressing her bare ass. I pushed our pussies toward each other and pressed my mouth onto hers.
It was then we heard my husband and the girls drive into the driveway.
“Shit, not now,” I said. “Quick, let’s go down the front stairs. They will be coming in the back. I’ll call them from your place and tell them where I am.”
Donna pulled up her pants and I pulled my robed closed around me. We grabbed each other’s hand and bolted out the front door and down the flight of stairs. Just as we closed her door behind us, we heard the back door opening and my family enter the house and tromp up the stairs.
“I’ll call them in a minute after they’ve noticed I’m gone. In the meantime, is it ok with you if we pick up from where we left off and see where that might lead?”
The look in Donna’s eyes was all I needed to know that she was in agreement. She had entered her apartment first and I had pushed the door closed with my back to it. I let my robe fall off of my shoulders and I pulled Donna toward me. When I got my arms around her back, I pulled her T-shirt over her head and then pushed her shorts back down her thighs baring her ass and pussy again.
After finishing the kiss that we had begun upstairs; sloppy probing tongues, lip biting, sensuous, I knelt down in front of her. Her pussy was exactly as I had imagined it to be—cleanly shaved and little-girl-like. I buried my nose and mouth in her slit and began to work my tongue toward her sweet spot. I put my hands on her butt, letting the tips of my fingers fold into her crack. Donna arched her back, leaning in toward me and put her hands on the back of my head to guide my lips home.
Donna’s breathing quickened and I could feel her thighs tighten on my fingers as she shuddered to a climax. I stopped my licking and sucking and just held her middle tightly between my face and my hands until her convulsions ceased.
“I need to call upstairs before they call the police and report me missing. It’s not like me to leave without a note.”
“Right, the phone is over here.”
She helped me up and led me over to the den. I stood at the desk and dialed my apartment number. Donna snuggled up behind me, pressing her front to my back. I could feel her titty nubs and pussy mound pressing on me. She began to caress my breasts with one hand while the other was across my thigh, between my legs, probing my sex with her fingers. By the time my daughter came to the phone, I was panting, thinking more about my own pending orgasm than what I was going to say to her.
“Ah, hi hon. Oh, I’m sorry I had you all worried. Listen I’m downstairs. The new neighbor came up because some water from someplace is leaking in her kitchen. I’ll be up in a couple of minutes and tell you all about it. I want to see what you guys bought. Bye hon.”
When I put down the receiver, I turned around toward Donna without interrupting what she was busy doing to my sex. I cupped both of her breasts in my hands, covered her mouth with mine and came in waves that seemed to go on forever.
—- Donna —-
When I heard the car outside I thought my heavenly fantasy was going to end, but Clare was quick witted enough to suggest we slip down to my apartment so we could continue where we had been so abruptly interrupted. As we managed to close the door to my apartment we heared the family tromping up the stairs. Clare said she’d have to call and let them know where she was, but before she could reach the phone she reached me, and shucking her robe, grabbed onto me in a loving hug. As our bodies pressed together she proceeded to strip me and go down on me, licking and sucking my bare pussy with all of her might. I practically swooned into a wonderful orgasm.
While Clare spoke on the phone to her family, I ran my hands over her body, and began returning the favor by licking and kissing around her body, sucking on her luscious nips and working down to lick her juicy cunt and run my tongue along the crack of her ass. She began to shudder as she returned the phone to its cradle, and her orgasm on my mouth filled me with more than pleasure—it was creamy pleasure.
After her cum was over, she declared that she would have to leave me, but before she did, she startled me by saying something entirely out of context.
“You know,” she said. “I don’t understand it, but when I heard my daughter’s voice on the phone your kisses and licks turned me on more than I had ever felt before. Do you think that it would be terrible to teach my girls something about lady love so they could learn at an early age before they are damaged by falling in love with men?”
After I closed my mouth, which gaped at what she was saying (though I continued to lick her sweet cum juice from my lips), I told her that I was at least as turned on by the idea of sex with her girls as I was with my fast growing love for her.
The seed had been planted… do you suppose it will grow?
—- Clare —-
I was resolved when I went back upstairs to our apartment that I was going to seduce my daughters, or that I would engage Donna to help me seduce my daughters into a sexual relationship with her and me. I wasn’t sure how that was going to happen just yet, but I knew that was the goal I was going to strive for. My sexual encounter with Donna had been terrific and I learned from it that it was young girls I was interested in, her being very much like one, and that my daughters were the ones I wanted to start with.
Continue on to Chapter 3
Mmmm. …This is hot!