Neighbour in underwear invited me for a coffee, now what?

[Freanne]

So I went for an early morning run today (Monday) and on my way back not too far from home a neighbour lady comes out of her house carrying a laundry basket full of fresh laundry and wearing only underwear. Black bra and matching black panties. So I stop and say 'good morning' and I clearly completely surprise her, as clearly she figured she would be able to sneak out in her underwear and hang the clothes to dry without being seen.
So she holds the laundry basket in front of her covering most of her body and asks me how I am. Imagine I am at about 3 meters/20ft away from her so I can still see clearly her nice underwear and her nipples more or less shining through the fabric. She is about 50, my age, nice mature curves with good sized tits and a round ass that I can see quite well because the laundry basket is not that big and the panties are quite skimpy.
So we talk a bit about my morning run and the weather and she clearly is over the surprise and even lowers the laundry basket a bit and I can clearly see her nipples poking. So I take my chances and compliment her on her underwear and she giggles and says she did not expect anyone to see her this early. So I say I don't mind at all because she looks great and she says that well then maybe I should come along for a drink Tuesday afternoon because she is off work and it's going to be good weather. I should mention that I know her husband works all weekdays and also that she knows I am married too.
We've been neighbours for like ages and we did talk occasionally but not more than that.
Now what?

 

[BInowGay]

Accept her invitation, and go along with whatever she wants.

 

[Cultivateddesires]

This doesn’t sound like an accident.

 

[doesntlookthetype]

I'd say buy some lottery tickets whilst you are in such a lucky streak

 

[zach20092]

So I went for an early morning run today (Monday) and on my way back not too far from home a neighbour lady comes out of her house carrying a laundry basket full of fresh laundry and wearing only underwear. Black bra and matching black panties. So I stop and say 'good morning' and I clearly completely surprise her, as clearly she figured she would be able to sneak out in her underwear and hang the clothes to dry without being seen.
So she holds the laundry basket in front of her covering most of her body and asks me how I am. Imagine I am at about 3 meters/20ft away from her so I can still see clearly her nice underwear and her nipples more or less shining through the fabric. She is about 50, my age, nice mature curves with good sized tits and a round ass that I can see quite well because the laundry basket is not that big and the panties are quite skimpy.
So we talk a bit about my morning run and the weather and she clearly is over the surprise and even lowers the laundry basket a bit and I can clearly see her nipples poking. So I take my chances and compliment her on her underwear and she giggles and says she did not expect anyone to see her this early. So I say I don't mind at all because she looks great and she says that well then maybe I should come along for a drink Tuesday afternoon because she is off work and it's going to be good weather. I should mention that I know her husband works all weekdays and also that she knows I am married too.
We've been neighbours for like ages and we did talk occasionally but not more than that.
Now what?

Mate
, if you aren't hopping across.. could you ask her if she is OK with someone else? I will take the beans, grinder and the percolator as well!

 

[Rj_Gallos]

Take her up on the invitation and see where it goes.

Let us know how things develop!

 

[Freanne]

I guess I will honour the invitation but I will have to be very careful, cannot risk doing anything unexpected. It will be her call....

 

[Tossawayalt]

I guess I will honour the invitation but I will have to be very careful, cannot risk doing anything unexpected. It will be her call....

Good call. It could be nothing, could be something but you won't know if you don't go.

 

[Suburbia]

At her age she knows exactly what she is doing.

 

[Dearelliot]

And her husband knows all about it too. It was probably his idea.

 

[Freanne]

I doubt it, it was really an accidental encounter. She couldn't have seen me going out and she was genuinely surprised.
But what I've been asking myself is if she maybe parades outdoors in underwear deliberately because it excites her. That could be.

 

[Soraya1]

IMO, the initial encounter may have been accidental, but her invitation was undoubtedly offered with the clear intent of getting to know you better... MUCH better. If you're attracted to her, and apparently you are. accept it.

 

[jbone1979]

So I went for an early morning run today (Monday) and on my way back not too far from home a neighbour lady comes out of her house carrying a laundry basket full of fresh laundry and wearing only underwear. Black bra and matching black panties. So I stop and say 'good morning' and I clearly completely surprise her, as clearly she figured she would be able to sneak out in her underwear and hang the clothes to dry without being seen.
So she holds the laundry basket in front of her covering most of her body and asks me how I am. Imagine I am at about 3 meters/20ft away from her so I can still see clearly her nice underwear and her nipples more or less shining through the fabric. She is about 50, my age, nice mature curves with good sized tits and a round ass that I can see quite well because the laundry basket is not that big and the panties are quite skimpy.
So we talk a bit about my morning run and the weather and she clearly is over the surprise and even lowers the laundry basket a bit and I can clearly see her nipples poking. So I take my chances and compliment her on her underwear and she giggles and says she did not expect anyone to see her this early. So I say I don't mind at all because she looks great and she says that well then maybe I should come along for a drink Tuesday afternoon because she is off work and it's going to be good weather. I should mention that I know her husband works all weekdays and also that she knows I am married too.
We've been neighbours for like ages and we did talk occasionally but not more than that.
Now what?

Do you often go running around this time? If so then it may have been planned. I have a neighbor at the end of the street that knows I take a break around 1 pm everyday and she just happens to be walking her dog by my house in a tennis skirt.

 

[ClockworkFox]

If it looks like a fuck, walks like a fuck, talks like a fuck, well, hey, chances are it's a fuck.

Get inside her head. She might have thought any of the following:

(a) God, how embarrassing. I'd better cut the small talk and get back inside fast. In which case she'd have scarpered faster than a French prime minister out of Matignon.
BUT she could also have thought:
(b) God, how embarrassing. Oh, bollocks. Might as well small-talk for a while, take the edge off things ... oh, I see, the chatty type, and a runner too, trim bod, and me in me knickers and bra, um, ... maybe see where this is going, if anywhere ...
(c) Tee-hee, just as I'd planned. Little did he know I've somewhat implausibly rigged the entire street with a CCTV system streamed to my home. Better go and plan what I'm going to wear, or not wear, on Tuesday.

Looks like (b) or (c) to me. On Tuesday, no need to mention that the patrons of an erotica website were practically offering odds on whether or not she'd get her kit off and get down on her knees. You can tell her that after you've boned her.

 

[Tossawayalt]

Do you often go running around this time? If so then it may have been planned. I have a neighbor at the end of the street that knows I take a break around 1 pm everyday and she just happens to be walking her dog by my house in a tennis skirt.

That same thing crossed my mind. She could have still been surprised because she wasn't sure it would work and/or what to do.

 

[ClockworkFox]

Do you often go running around this time? If so then it may have been planned. I have a neighbor at the end of the street that knows I take a break around 1 pm everyday and she just happens to be walking her dog by my house in a tennis skirt.

Jesus, it's a conspiracy. They're all at it.

 

[ClockworkFox]

Right, this is my brash alter ego kicking in here:

Forget all the savvy reasoning by my colleague. Who the fack reckons they can sneak out in their underwear without getting caught? At the very least she's a tease. If that's what she gets up to outside the house, she probably has a dungeon downstairs with whips and ball gags and God knows what else. Go for it. Who dares wins. Who doesn't dare whines.

 

[Beth_Anne90]

I doubt it, it was really an accidental encounter. She couldn't have seen me going out and she was genuinely surprised.
But what I've been asking myself is if she maybe parades outdoors in underwear deliberately because it excites her. That could be.

No, it was no accident! I've seen you out jogging before and the truth of the matter is that I was exceptionally horny this morning and going to be home all day...alone. I didn't want to come out and say, "Come on in and fuck me!", even though it crossed my mind!!

The offer is still open to have that drink!! Until then I'll be watching for you to jog by tomorrow morning, maybe naked then!

 

[Britva415]

Now what?

What are you asking us for? Do you want it or not?

I guess I will honour the invitation but I will have to be very careful, cannot risk doing anything unexpected. It will be her call....

If you show up, she's going to expect you to move things forward and not make her do it. Don't disappoint her!

Now, you're onto something here: You can't come on too strong. You have to do the dance. You have to show her you know why you're there. You have to let her show you she knows why you're there. You have to move things forward a flirt at a time until it's beyond obvious to both of you that it's going to happen if she doesn't send you home.

Not too fast, you're right. But not too slow or you'll disappoint her and she'll lose interest.

Of course it's going to be "her call," but she has already made the call to get this ball rolling. Now go close the deal. If you're too "gentlemanly" to even lift the slightest finger to show your interest and encourage her, and you don't dare to do anything except make her 100% seduce you, you shouldn't even go.

 

[TessaManson]

So I went for an early morning run today (Monday) and on my way back not too far from home a neighbour lady comes out of her house carrying a laundry basket full of fresh laundry and wearing only underwear. Black bra and matching black panties. So I stop and say 'good morning' and I clearly completely surprise her, as clearly she figured she would be able to sneak out in her underwear and hang the clothes to dry without being seen.
So she holds the laundry basket in front of her covering most of her body and asks me how I am. Imagine I am at about 3 meters/20ft away from her so I can still see clearly her nice underwear and her nipples more or less shining through the fabric. She is about 50, my age, nice mature curves with good sized tits and a round ass that I can see quite well because the laundry basket is not that big and the panties are quite skimpy.
So we talk a bit about my morning run and the weather and she clearly is over the surprise and even lowers the laundry basket a bit and I can clearly see her nipples poking. So I take my chances and compliment her on her underwear and she giggles and says she did not expect anyone to see her this early. So I say I don't mind at all because she looks great and she says that well then maybe I should come along for a drink Tuesday afternoon because she is off work and it's going to be good weather. I should mention that I know her husband works all weekdays and also that she knows I am married too.
We've been neighbours for like ages and we did talk occasionally but not more than that.
Now what?

I can't help but think how interesting it may be to show up at her door in your underwear.

 

[Mstr_Bates]

No, it was no accident! I've seen you out jogging before and the truth of the matter is that I was exceptionally horny this morning and going to be home all day...alone. I didn't want to come out and say, "Come on in and fuck me!", even though it crossed my mind!!

The offer is still open to have that drink!! Until then I'll be watching for you to jog by tomorrow morning, maybe naked then!

I need to start jogging

 

[Freanne]

I think my main issue is not so much what could or could not happen. It's more that if something happens, she is a neighbour. I've had many flings and erotic encounters, but never on my doorstep.

 

[ClockworkFox]

Well, it's Tuesday, and only hours to go before drinkies. Countdown to knickers down. Note that she didn't suggest going down the Fox and Hounds, either, no - definitely behind closed doors. I mean, how many signs do you want or need?

But you can play the unsuspecting naïve gentleman if you like, and bring along a bottle of plonk as if that were all there was to it, and let her play your cards for you, attaboy. If it's all cleavage and apparently accidental bendings-over with her back to you in a short skirt amid constant simpering, well hey, you might as well take the doggie out and pet it to hardness as you sit on the sofa.

However, what Freanne says is also true - shitting on your own doorstep might not be a good idea. Have you considered moving?

 

[ClockworkFox]

Neighbours tittle-tattle at the best of times, peering out between those lace curtains like in St Mary Mead, so that is an interesting but rather dangerous idea. The kind of thing a Miss Marple character might have commented on in a racier version of Agatha Christie's whodunnits: " ... and that Freanne man, stealing up to her door in his Y-fronts and string vest, well, really! ... I said to Martha Fotheringay, I said, he's a bad lot, that one, that Freanne, no good will come of it, you mark my words, I said ..."

 

[Freanne]

Wow!

So I went over walking, not running because I did not want to be all sweaty, and Francesca (my neighbour) opened the door within seconds after my knocking. She was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt. The t-shirt was tight enough to show off her awesome big tits but not in any way too sexy. And I could swear I could see a black bra underneath it shining through.

So we had coffee and when she walked past me I could almost smell her but probably it was just my mind running circles. I was prepared for some small talk and commented on the weather being so nice but Francesca immediately used that to comment that the great weather was the reason she went out on that morning in her underwear. We laughed and I said that I imagine that no one ever probably sees her doing that and she said no you are the first one as far as I know. So I said I really thought she had nice underwear and then Francesca said that actually she was wearing it now. I did not know what to say, and after my silence she said oh if you don't believe me I will show you and took off her t-shirt.

There it was again, that beautiful black bra that could hold her big tits well but did not hide the size of them, and I could again see the nipples poking. Don't get your hopes up she said, you do not see anything that you wouldn't see if you would bump into me on the beach. We laughed and I said that underwear is still different than a bikini and that anyway on the beach she would not be wearing a skirt. True she said but on the beach you would also not be dressed like you are now. I felt myself blushing and said that if she wanted I could match her but then we would have to be both as if we were on the beach. Fair, Francesca said but now you go first. So I took off my shirt and my pants and was now wearing only my briefs in which you could clearly see the outlines of my package. She stood up and took off her skirt. So here we are both in underwear and I could swear from the way her panties fitted she had a shaven pussy but probably it was just my mind wanting to see that because I do love a shaven pussy.

It's weird writing this now, it seems to have gone all so natural, in a rush, only now writing it down I realize how awesome it really was

And then we actually just talked a bit about the neighbourhood, sitting there both in our underwear, and so on, but at some point she uncrossed her legs and I could see her crotch right in front of me, imagining her bald pussy and I felt some reaction in my briefs and in the middle of a sentence Francesca stopped and said oh I am happy to see that you think a 50 year old woman is attractive. Sorry about that I said, I am still a man and you do look very good in your underwear. Then all of a sudden she got very serious and said that Rick (her husband) could never find out that we had had this get together because she was happily married and did not want any risk and I assured her that for me it was the same.

My mind was racing as I realised now everything was possible but she could also simply mean only what happened so far. Then she said again that she was happily married but that of course she sometimes watched 'things online' seeing other men and that she liked that but that she had no intention risking her marriage. And then she asked me to stand up just for her to have a good look, just to fully enjoy the situation that we had created. So I stood up and obviously my now half hard cock is clearly visible in my underwear and Francesca did not hide her interest and looked at it intensely. So I turn a bit to give her a good look sideways to appreciate the contours and she lets out a sigh.

This all seemed to take a long time but probably that is just because of the excitement. I thought back to an experience I had over 20 years ago when I convinced a young colleague that it was OK to get frisky as long as we did not touch each other (it was a last resort sort of thing) and said to Francesca that as long as we would not touch each other it would not be cheating. Still looking at my package and me looking at her tits she said that maybe I was right. And then she asked me to follow her into the bedroom. All my doubts had disappeared by that time, this was on.

So I tell her that I love to see a beautiful woman naked and that if she would like she can see me naked too. And that as long as we just watch and not touch it's not cheating. This seems to completely convince Francesca and it gets out her exhibitionist self because she sits on the bed and unclasps her bra and lets it fall on the bed. My god those tits are something else, they hang free and are maybe not as firm as the tits of a 17 year old but my god are they beautiful and they have beautiful nipples with large and dark areolas.

Francesca is truly an exhibitionist because she takes her tits in her hands and caresses them, pointing them at me and demands that I show my cock. So I slip out of my underwear and let my cock free, fully hard meanwhile and from here on things go fast. I stroke my cock, being on the other side of the bed. We are not far apart but we never touch and I show her how I stroke my cock that is meanwhile shining of pre-cum.

Francesca takes off her panties and she really does have a fully shaven bald cunt, so beautiful and she lies back on the bed while she touches her clit and runs her fingers through her folds and at the same time massages her tits. And then she takes a big cock-shaped dildo from a drawer and licks it to wet it. Then she positions it in front of her cunt and tells me to imagine it is me and she slides it in slowly with long strokes.



We talk dirty a lot and comment on how great the other one looks and what we are doing and what we imagine we are doing to each other. We are both very worked up and it does not take Francesca long to start breathing very heavily so I ask her are you going to cum and Francesca said yes I am going to cum please also cum with me so I stroke even harder and then I cum. I squirt several long strings of cum up my chest, one hitting my chin, while I stroke and with the other hand cup my balls. Francesca comes loud as she watches me cum and rubs her clit hard and shivers with the dildo. She takes out the dildo and shows me her fuckhole that is now totally open. I really have to concentrate not to touch her. So we lie there just for a bit more, totally relieved and Francesca says maybe you should take a quick shower because you are all covered in cum and the way she speaks about it already makes me half hard again.

So I take a quick shower and dress and as I leave she actually touches me for the very first time that afternoon I realize, she puts her hand on my back and pulls me to her and kisses me softly on the lips and says ' hope to see you again' .

So here I am, at home, still dazzled, maybe I did not have all out sex but I had a great time.

Wow.