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I’d kept my eyes on the neighbor down the street for some time, nice young man, good house, nice wife, really she’s a peach. And goodness but he is hung like a champion. I kept having the sickest fantasies about him pass through my mind, wild things, dirty things, even some dangerous things

Last Sunday, by sheer happenstance, he needed to come over. Needed to borrow my husbands weedwhacker. It was just him and I in the foyer of our house, and I said something cute about needing to trim bush. We laughed, him awkwardly… And I got  a little more aggressive, asking if he’d ‘whack my bush.’ I watched his knuckles tighten, his smile went a little more forced. So when I put my hands on his crotch and purred softly if he needed to get his motor primed first, giving that fat cock bulge a good squeeze

Mmm I couldn’t have expected the response! He pinned me to a wall. He pulled my hair, he brought me down to my knee’s to service him. There wasn’t any asking, wasn’t any flirting, wasn’t really any seduction. It was raw, animal, lustful fucking. On the floor. The stairs. Bent over the couch. My darlings but I’ve not had it so good and hard in so long, it was a thrill, my heart was pounding, cunt gushing, knee’s shivering.

Of course some people might thing he was particularly naughty but… he he he…I have him right where I want him now, and I’ve basically got the knowledge that he has to do anything I particularly want him to. Aren’t home security systems amazing? And he was so dreadfully rough

I’ll need to go darlings…I’ve got to go pay a visit to my new, personal, fuck toy.

Leslie

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