One hot summer afternoon. The new neighbor, who had moved in a couple of weeks back, his sons and a nanny, came over to introduce himself. I was unpacking the groceries from the car, at the time. He came over to announce his name, shared hes story about where he was from, what brought him to our lovely city.

From the day he moved in, I kept my eyes on him. He Is tall, broad shoulders and his arms were defined. As a single lady, I accepted his assistance with the groceries and walked with him into my place.

We put the groceries on the counter , I looked at him, as he smiled at me like a teenager, in love. We continued in conversation, exchanging words. We got to realize that we found talking to each other pretty easy. Next, he asked for my number, he immediately buzzed me so I could have his number.

A couple of weeks later, on a Friday night, I have put on my green app status, I was bored and had nothing to do.

Our conversation on the green app, had been on the flirty side. He had often suggested he could do me better than my man would, I responded with, I bet, come fuck me. Did that man not waste time. After two minutes, he was at the door.

He knocked twice, I opened, dressed in nothing but an oversized t-shirt and panties. He came in for a hug and pulled me in so tightly. He held me closer and began kissing me. His hands moved from my hard rock nipples to my wet panties. Right there in the kitchen, he bent me over, had my hands holding my ankles and he entered me from behind. He thrust-ed me so hard that I almost fell over.

We followed the motion, moved to the bedroom, thinking that I might need to suck him hard. Nope, he was still hard and wanted more of my juicy pussy. We fucked the night away. He made me come multiple times. It wasn’t the best I ever had, though it made due, during my dry season.