1. The Girl Next Door


    Date: 4/15/2018, Categories: Group Sex, Author: sophiebirdd, Source: LushStories

    You've been away for a while when a new lady moves in next door. Her brother is in the forces like you and she is living with him following her messy divorce. She is still young and beautiful with blonde hair, an athletic body, and slightly taller than me at five feet, seven inches. To start off with I feel jealous. She's beautiful with a body to die for. Although I'm not bad myself, I've been doing a little bit of exercise and managed to be more toned than when we first met. I'm out in the front garden one day. It's the middle of summer and I'm in tight shorts and a bikini top. I see a car I don't recognise pull up and a man step out. He is very ordinary looking, not particularly muscly or handsome. You could say he is very plain. He storms up to her front door and bangs on it, shouting for her to come out. She opens the door and lets him in. I watch through the window and see them argue. He raises a hand to her and I'm up. I run through our garden and burst through her front door surprising them. She's in tears and his hand is still raised. I rush to her side and put my arms around her, fixing him with an evil glare. I tell him it's time to leave. He curses under his breath but leaves all the same. Her body sags and she lets her weight rest on me. I gently guide her to the sofa where we sit and she rests her head on my chest, sobbing. I stroke her hair and soothe her. I take her upstairs and run a bath for her, putting a towel in the bathroom. She asks me to stay with her ...
    so I wait downstairs and make us both a cup of tea. She emerges from the bedroom and slumps on the sofa, looking down but still so beautiful. I take a moment to study her. I know the men in the area must love having her around. We chat about mindless things and I invite her over for dinner. She arrives at 7.30pm on the dot. I don't know why, but I'm nervous. She's so beautiful, I really like her and I want her to enjoy my company. I've slipped on my favourite little black dress, which you always say complements my curves and makes you want to tear it off. I'm wearing black stockings but I don't bother with heels. I've got an informal cardigan over the top just to make it look a bit more relaxed. I open the door and there she is, looking stunning. She's wearing an aqua blue tight-fitting dress which is low cut at the front. I stare for a minute and then let her inside. She pulls me into an embrace and kisses my cheek. Dinner is prepared so I pour us some wine - one of the few times I drink but I feel that I need it. We chat and eat dinner, I drop my napkin on the floor and I watch her eyes dart to my cleavage and then my thigh as I bend to get it. I sit back up and stretch my legs under the table, brushing my foot gently against hers. I don't say anything but I leave my foot there and slowly I feel her start to rub her foot against mine and then up my calf. A soft moan slips from my lips and I giggle, my face flushing pink. She giggles too and soon we are both laughing. We have ...
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