Not wanting to let yourself in, just in case Lucy has finished with you, you knock again, this time louder. You are just beginning to think about giving up when you hear a window open above you, and hear a voice shout out.
“Hold on, hold on” Lucy’s voice doesn’t sound annoyed, just frustrated, maybe at being interrupted you think. A minute later she appears in the kitchen, in a long dressing gown that is tightly wrapped around her body, and comes over to pull the door open.
“I don’t know, some men are just so stupid, didn’t you think to let yourself in, why do you think I left it unlocked” she begins as she gives you a smile to let you know she isn’t annoyed at you, just enjoying the general berating of all men. “Well, come in then, or don’t you want to” she asks with a smile, and you quickly step inside, letting your body brush against hers as you do, and even the feel of her wrapped inside her gown is enough to get your cock awake again.
You are just about to speak when she puts a hand up to indicate for you to wait, and as you do, you watch her tapping away yet again on her mobile. She appears to send another message, and placing the phone back down on the side, looks up at you grinning.
“I think I lost a bet” she tells you, and seeing your look of confusion explains, “Well, I’m sure you have worked out that I’ve been sort of having text sex with someone while I was in the garden,” but she realises you hadn’t by the look on your face, “Wow, you didn’t work that out, must be your old age” she giggles at the common joke the two of you have shared ever since she has been your neighbour, just because you are a few years older than this young sex kitten.
“Well, everything I have done I have been told to do you see” she continues explaining, “and after we both cum…” at that thought she pauses and a little shiver of remembered delight runs down her body, “well, after that he bet I couldn’t get you to follow me indoors and up to my bathroom without having to ask you, and I couldn’t, you really have let me down now, I dread to think what my forfeit is going to be!” but her voice gives away the fact she is actually looking forward to whatever her texting partner may have in mind. “Anyway, he knows you are here now, but I had to tell him that I had to let you in cos you was too dumb to follow the clues I left, so now I have to do a forfeit.”
“Judging by what else he has had you doing so far, I get the feeling whatever he tells you to do I’m going to like” you manage to say as you take all this in, your final words though are interrupted by the beep of her mobile, and you both turn to it in excitement and anticipation.
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