My next door neighbor Megan (Closed for JonathanBair)

I place the order. I am also turned on. my hard shaft outline is visible. I give a playful swat on your butt and say "Please sit on the chair at the table here with your back to me your top and bra off so my hands can work freely."... Jon adds in "The order will be here in the morning. I ordered it to late otherwise you would have them tonight....I can not wait to see them on you in the morning. The black panties should stand out nicely under the white nighty."
 
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I’m not going home? I think. Again he assumes… why am I not going back home… why am I pulling off my top???

I unhook my bra slowly… back to you… letting the straps fall slowly.. down my arms… and I place my bra on the table on top of my shirt. My arm covers my breasts as I sit where you told me to…
 
I smile and nod as I watch you remove your top set of clothing... When I see your full bare back I smile and say in a firm but caring tone " Put your arms down to your side, you need to relax. I will stay behind you, so I will only see your back side.My hands will go no rather then your sides, and not going on your front half....." With that I take the lotion and squirt some on my hands, rubbing them together to heat it up as I say "I am going to touch your neck, and shoulders in this bit..." then I put my hands on the sides of your neck as I use my strong hands to message your neck... My fingers slowly working from the flanks of your neck to your spine and along your top back half of your shoulders..... Showing the clear boundries I told you I would fallow to help you relax...
 
Calmed, I do as you ask and lower my arms. I listen to the sound of your voice. I smell the strawberry of the lotion. Then I feel your strong fingers… well trained to find tension and work it out. All of this had made me tense and I let you slowly take that away.

Being touched like this has its consequences though. My nipples are swollen and sensitive. My breathing is calm but my heart is still racing a bit.

I suddenly feel like clay to be shaped in your hands and I wonder, just idly, why I think like that. What was I missing that our banter, sharing, and your quiet commands have disarmed me like this. Leaving my condo with my laundry bags I would have said you were crazy if you’d said this is where I would be.

And then I thought of cookies… fresh baked. You were reaching my levels of relaxation. I almost didn’t realize what happened next was happening…
 
I keep working down your back to just above where your pantie line is then my strong hands start to rub your arms... I tell you "If you want me to do your legs, you are to lay on my bed and take off your pants so you are only in your underwear."
 
I take a slow deep breath. Yes, yes I want more of this. I stand and walk ahead of him to the bedroom. It is very neat and clean… not surprising for you (I’ve seen your kitchen) but surprising for a guy living alone.

This time I face you, breasts and hard nipples fully on display. I enjoy seeing your hard cock in your pants, and how big it is. I unsnap my jeans and work them down my legs. First shoes and ankle socks. Then pants off. So. Standing in a former stranger’s bedroom in my wash day undies: nylon American flag string bikini I’d bought to wear on the 4th of July.

“You know it is a little weird that I’m nearly nude and you haven’t taken anything off. Just an observation.”

I get on your bed, feeling a brief thrill as I’m in doggy style position for a moment. I lay down on my stomach and lay my head on your pillow.
 
I smile as I take off my carpenter style khaki pants, and my company polo shirt then my socks so I am now only in my blue boxers.. I say "There you go, we match for clothing, please open your legs up for me." I put a new batch of lotion on my hands and start to rub them as I stand just below your feet looking up your legs and up the back of your body..
 
I sigh with contentment. My eyes close and I think about the bulge in your boxers and then how your fingers feel. Like magic you relax me bit by bit.

I lose track of time and could doze off if you let me…
 
I work my hands up your left leg one hand inside and the other hand outside of your leg....My hands go all the way up to your hips... My left hand rubbing the crotch of your panties...
 
Suddenly I’m not sleepy at all. Your strong fingers brush the gusset of my panties, tugging them a bit over my lips. I can’t help but gasp and wait to see what happens next. I’m falling into a mindset that I only do what you say…
 
When my hands brush the crotch of your panties over.. I am shocked at how wet they are and how wet you are... I smile and say playfully "My I feel something nice and wet here" as I slide my ring, middle and index finger over your pussy slit...Pushing the panties all the way off your crotch so I can now see your pussy.... I ask "When was the last time you had a orgasm, and was it by your fingers, toy or other person?"
 
I sigh when your fingers drag over my pussy through the wet nylon panties. Then gasp as you pull my panties to the side. My heart races and my mind does too. Shocking how exposed and helpless I feel right now.

I have to collect myself as my body wants to go off to the races…

“Ahhh, it’s been… um… six months… and um I used my favorite… toy.”
 
I run the middle finger letting it sink in, so the slit so your pussy lips just barely cover my middle finger as my ring and index fingers slide over the lips... I say "Tell me about the toy, is it one with a big ball on the end or like a dick shape or something close to real with non real shapes... How do you use it, where do you take it out from, and use it till you put it back away... How many toys do you have? How often do you like to use it?"
 
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My eyes close. No one has touched me since my boyfriend and that was a year ago. I’d ignored my body’s needs for so long.

Questions? Wha? Okay concentrate on the man fingering my pussy…

“I love big dick dildos… very realistic… stuff myself, both places… then I get my hitachi wand… just a large geometric head…. I squirm on the big cocks in me as the wand vibes on and around my pussy until I erupt…”

You are about to open your mouth when I continue, “best when I strap it in place and it forces me…”. I stop, red-faced at having said such secrets to you without even being asked.

I try to slide my hand down to yours, to caress it as it caresses me. If I can reach I also want to fondle you cock in your boxers. Both moves are to level the power dynamic and I can’t wait to see if you allow or react.
 
I keep my hips just out of reach.... I smile and say not yet.... I ask where do you keep your hitachi and your dildos?? is all your toys together?
 
I bite my lip. Since the move I haven’t had them out… I think they are in that box in my bathroom but…

“I think they are all together in a pink box in my bathroom… from the move. Think my lube is there too…”
 
I will go get them... Do you have anything that fun other then the toys? Blindfolds, sleeping mask's or anything like that?
 
What kind of fun things do you have??? I want to hear all about the things that makes you a naughty girl...
 
Oh my you are a kinky little minx.... I want you to sit on my dinner table, wait for me with your hips at the side... You may bring 2 pillows with you one under your back and the other under your head....
 
I felt like saying something. Something like Yes Sir but that was crazy talk right? I nodded and got up, naked except for my tiny panties. I followed him out of the bedroom to the dining room. He smiled, picked my keys out of my purse and left.

Wow. Basically naked in this guy’s apartment. What in the world am I doing!??!

I run to the laundry, planning to pack it up, the fever broken or at least ebbed. I stood there for a couple minutes and finally just put my dry underwear in a basket, moved the last load into the washer, and carried my basket of panties, bras, and other pretty unmentionables back to the dining room. Once I realized I wasn’t going to leave, I’d hoped to get back in time but you were standing there with my big pink box of slutty fun in your arms…
 
I put the box down on a chair seat, and I sit on a chair seat next to the table and grab your hips pulling you to my leg, so I can bend you over my lap and give you some spankings. I pull your panties down letting them fall to the floor, and ask "Is the bad girl ready to get her punishment???"
 
Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck my mind races… he is strong! Got me over his lap and DAMN those spanks were painful, he’s not kidding, fuck I am turned on, stark naked while he is fully clothed, feel humiliated and powerless…

I open my mouth having no idea what I’m about to say…

“Yes sir…”
 
I say in a firm but with a playful smirk on my face "Good get your ass up on that table, hips right at the side of it...... Like you should have been waiting for me to enter my home.... "
 
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