New In Town

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Jenny was 5' 8" tall, brunette, her breasts 34D filled her blouse almost to bursting, the buttons strained to keep it closed, she was wearing a blouse, denim skirt her bare legs tanned and firm disappeared under the hem tantalisingly and a pair of white ankle socks and training shoes.

Her long hair hung almost to her waist, she looked around 17 but in fact she was 22 and looking for a new start after a disasterous relationship. She dropped her ticket and as she bent to pick it up, she revealled more about herself than was decent.

The older woman notice immediately and moved quickly across, and she whispered to Jenny that her skirt had creased and was showing her tight butt to all who wished to look. Jenny blushed and brushed her skirt down, she thanked the lady, Jill Abrecrombie she said as she offered her her hand Jenny Kirby, as replied as she shook hands.

'Just arrived, can i offer you a lift somewhere'? Jill offered.

'I don't know where I'm going, i'm looking for a boarding house or a cheap hotel,' Jenny said.

'Tell you what', said Jill, 'I've a spare room at my house if you want, say £40.00 a week'.

Jenny accepted, in a nano second, and the two women walked out of the station to the carpark.

Jill's house was huge, Jenny's room was only slightly smaller than the two room flat she had just left. Jill told her to come down stairs once she had got settled in, there are towels in the bathroom if you want a shower, telling her she would go down and make some dinner for them.

Jenny unpacked and decided she needed the shower and entered the large bathroom and started the shower, she undressed entirely comfortable in her new surroundings, hidden in the wall was a small camera, which was connected to a video recorder. While in the kitchen Jill watched the television screen, smiling as Jenny stripped off and stretched out before climbing into the steamming hot water, and washing the grime of the train journey from her.

As she washed between her legs, the act of cleaning became more and she started to slowly masturbate, her fingers slipping down over her belly down over her bald mons and into the hot valley, seeking out her open pussy and she fingered herself, her other hand behind her seeking out her anus teasing her rear opening, pressing but not entering herself, she reached further and now she found her pussy, and her finger entered herself two finger working pulling stretching her pussy.

Meanwhile the preparing of dinner was pushed away as Jill watched her own hands in her panties, frigging her hard pink nub, as her breathing quickened and her pussy lubricated, her panties growing wet, as she administered to her basic instinct to bring herself off, she slipped her fingers deeper into her panties and down into the wetness seeping from hr pussy and she ground her palm over her clit, her eyes closed as she continued masturbating. she never saw Jenny cumming nor leaving the shower,as she was so engrossed in her own world of sex.

(where to go next.......)
 
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Dave Abrecrombie

"Honey, how's dinner coming along" Dave said as he walked into the kitchen. As he came in he noticed his wife hunched over the sink with her hands buried in her panties.

"Are you at it again?", he joked. "There's no keeping you satisfied. I thought after this morning, you would be good for a while"

At that point Jenny walked into the kitchen.

"Hello?" Dave said to the attractive young woman standing in the kitchen
 
'honey this is jenny, jenny, my husband Dave, she's new in town and needed somewhere to stay. you look at her the resemblance is amazing, i cut off your next words by saying 'dinner in a few minutes jenny will you open that bottle of wine. Dave can i see you out here a moment.
 
I follow Jill out to the living room trying not to stare at Jenny and her enormous breasts. She drops the bottle opener. I could sware she did it on purpose. And then bends over giving me quite the view of her ass.
I wonder if that is what got you so hot that you were fingering yourself in the kitchen.

OCC: Does Dave know about the camera in the bathroom? Are there other cameras in the house?
 
Jills runs down the hall. She says she'll be back in a minute.
Not sure what was so urgent, so I decide to go back to the kitchen to see how Jen is coming along with the wine.
 
I switch on monitor.

And observe Dave in the kitchen with Jenny, I knew he would make a move he is standing behind her his hands on her hips, as he presses his crotch against her sexy bottom.

I start the recorder, and close the panel, over the hidden console which, monitors the entire house. There are movement sensors in every room, which activates the hidden cameras. And can be watched on the television screens in the kitchen, sittingroom or bedroom, or recorded onto DVD on the hidden recorder.
 
I go back into the kiitchen and Jen has got the bottle opened.

"see you got the bottle opened" i comment. I check on the food to make sure it's not burning and lower the temperature.

"But I can't find the glasses", Jen replies as she looks in the cabinet. She stands on her toes trying to find the glasses on the top shelf.

"Let me help you with that" I say, expecting her to step away. But she just stays there in front of the cabinet.

I reach around her for the glasses, my arms underneath hers. My forearms graze the sides of her breasts. It is like an electric jolt.

It might be just me, but I could swear that she leans back into me, her ass pressing into my slowly awakening crotch. To keep from stumbling, I pull one hand back and grab her. My hand winds up on her ass. I think I actually heard her mummer an "mmmm". My hand lingers on her ass for a bit too long. All these devilish thoughts racing through my head. What are you doing, I think to myself. Jill will be down any minute.

I grab two glasses from the cabinet and put them on the counter and then reach up for the third glass.

"So do you like them?", Jen asks

"What?" I stammer.

"The glasses" she replies "Do you like those glasses?"

"oh. Yes, these are our favorite ones" I say absently. My thoughts are elsewhere. Is she messing with me. Maybe this is a trick between the two of them, to see how long I can hold out.
 
I watch the monitor my hand inside my panties frigging on my clit.

The doorbell rings, I jolt to the present, hearing Dave call out he'll get it, I take some tissues and wipe my pussy removing the moisture from between my pussy lips and discard it into the bin, but I miss it and it falls on the floor un noticed by me.

I join Jenny in the kitchen, 'sorry about that, Dave been looking after you alright' I ask.
 
I pour the wine and Jen says “Cheers”. We clink glasses.
“Oops” says Jenny “ I spilled some on my blouse”
The next thing I see her unbuttoning her blouse.

“Is this a joke” I ask “Are you just screwing with me?”

“No. I need to clean this before it dries” she says “You’re a big boy. I think you can handle it”

She unbuttons her shirt and takes it off. She is now standing in front of me in frilly bra that barely contains her ample chest. I swallow hard.

Somehow I remember to get her some soda water and she cleans off her shirt over the sink. She turns around and says “It looks like you got some on you too. Your trousers have a stain on them”
She reaches over and dabs her cloth on my crotch.

“But that doesn’t seem to be wine” she notes

My cock was already hard, but it jumps to attention at her touch.

She grabs my shaft through the fabric “You are a big boy”, she purrs “We need to get you out of these so we can clean them” She leans over and kisses my crotch as she undoes my belt.

Suddenly the doorbell rings.

“You’ve gotta be kidding me” I think to myself “Why now?”

I hear Jill moving around. Not thinking too quickly, I shout to Jill that I will get the door. I quickly run to the front door leaving Jenny in the kitchen in her bra.
 
I get the door and it's a package. I sign for the package and walk back inside. The label reads "Fantasy productions", but I have no idea what it is. Jill must have ordered it. I walk back to the kitchen with the box.
 
I walk back into the kitchen not knowing what to expect.
When I went to answer the door, Jen was standing in the kitchen in her bra, and my wife was coming down the steps.
When I get back in the kitchen, I see Jen still standing in the kitchen pouring herself another glass of wine and Jill is no where to be seen.
"Did Jill come down?" I inquire.

"I heard her come down, but she did not come into the kitchen" Jen responded

OCC: Anyone want to play Jen until my wife shows up again?
 
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