Another Wild Night With Mr And Mrs Smith
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I was sat watching TV in the afternoon, trying not to think about my hot blonde thirty something neighbour when my phone beeped and glancing at it, I saw the message 'Come over now, by the backdoor, let yourself in" from Mrs Jones.So I quickly stepped out of the house, climbed over the back fence into Mrs Jones's garden and strolled to her back door, then making sure no one was watching, I opened the back door and stepped inside.I then stood in Mrs Jones's sparkling clean kitchen and for a...
It was a few days later when I got a text on my phone from Mrs Jones, my hot blonde neighbour, 'Meet me by my car in five minutes" it read and that's exactly what I did.As I crossed my parents front garden into Mrs Jones's, I saw my thirty something neighbour coming out of her house with another hot brunette woman about the same age."Hey Robbie, this is my best friend Polly, Polly this is Robbie my teenage neighbour from next door" she said introducing us."Hi Robbie" smiled Polly as she stood...
It was a few days after I had fucked Mrs jones and her friend, and even though Mrs Jones had told me she would call me soon, I was soon getting frustrated and horny again, then my phone beeped and glancing at it I saw a text from Mrs Jones, and it read 'Come round now!"So I quickly dashed out of my parents house, climbed over the back fence into my neighbours garden, and moved towards her back door.Knocking on the door, I then stood impatiently waiting when finally the door opened and Mrs...
It was Friday night and I was sat at home waiting with my phone for Mrs Jones to call, it had been nearly two days since we last fucked, and because we had done it in the middle of the afternoon, in her back garden, and she had let me fuck her in the ass, I was now hornier than ever to touch her hot thirty something body again.But by eight o'clock I was beginning to think she would never call, when finally my phone buzzed 'Come to my backdoor in ten minutes' the message read, so I quickly...
It was a warm and sticky August night. There was just enough light for Jason to see his watch. He saw thatit was after 10:00 PM as he sat there in the darkness waiting for the lovers to come. He knew they would come. He had no doubt about that. He had planned everything too perfectly and he was sure that nothing could possibly go wrong. He would be hiding out on the balcony when they returned and here he had a perfect hiding place to view the action. But yet, something was bothering him....
VoyeurI sat at the front window on Saturday morning watching my neighbours drive way, and just as I had hoped Mr Jones came out with his golf clubs, put them in the back of his black Jag and a minute later he was driving off for his day of golf.I waited for a few minutes, and then a few more, but after nearly ten minutes Mrs Jones still hadn't text me and I began to grow impatient.I really couldn't wait to get my hands on my hot thirty something neighbours body and to feel her riding my cock once...
"Good news" my mother said as I strolled into the kitchen "The Joneses next door are having a BBQ party this afternoon and we're invited!""Great!" I replied grinning."Why are you so happy?" my mother asked"I just like BBQ's" I replied before I quickly left the room.For the next few hours I sat watching TV, just trying not to get too excited about what might happen at Mrs Joneses party and then as I began to hear people arriving, I couldn't wait any longer.Throwing on a clean t-shirt I strolled...
It was Friday evening when I got a message from Mrs Jones, my hot blonde thirty something neighbour.'Come over!' it read, so slipping out of the house so my parents didn't see me, I climbed over the back fence like I had done several times now, and then made my way to the back door of Mrs Joneses house.As I reached the door, it opened and Mrs Jones stood there in just a white fluffy dressing gown, with her hair up in a bun and smiling at me eagerly."Come in!" she said and stepped into the...
It was a quiet day as I sat playing a video game, and was just beginning to wonder what my sexy hot older neighbour was doing, when my phone began to beep, and glancing at it, the text read 'Robbie, come over, I have a surprise!"So I quickly slipped out of the house, climbed over the back fence again, and made my way up to Mrs Jones's back door."Hey baby!" she said smiling, as she greeted me at the back door "Come in!"I stepped into the house, and then followed her through the kitchen and...
"Mrs Jones could you come to my office" "Yes Sir"About 10 minutes goes past before she arrives. Standing in the middle of my office."Mrs Jones sit down. We need to talk about your job performance. Frankly it's bad. Your typing is full of errors. Your at least 10 minutes late each day and then... You leave early. You have let your appearance become scruffy. What do you have to say for yourself?" "My husband lost his job and I don't have the money to spend on nice clothes any more. Please don't...
It was a hot day, the sun was shining and I sat in the back garden in my shorts and t-shirt wondering when Mrs Jones, my hot blonde thirty something neighbour was going to call me next.It had been a few days since I had last fucked her and her friend, and as a teenager I was really begin to feel horny again.As I sat staring at my phone waiting for something to happen, I thought I heard some noise coming from Mrs Jones garden, and moved to the fence to see what was happening.Peering over I saw...
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After fucking my hot thirty something blonde neighbour Mrs Jones, I could hardly think about any thing else, and for the next few days I hung at every window in my parents house waiting for her to call me over again.But to my frustration Mr Jones was suddenly spending time at home, and even though I caught her eye several times over the next few days, she never once indicated to me to meet her.Finally I couldn't take it any more, and slipping out of the house one afternoon, I climbed over the...
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