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Community Involvement Ch. 16
Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: Phoenix181, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories
and her reasoning but the taint of my involvement in a borderline blackmail situation was palpable. We dressed, breakfasted like royalty, and made our way homeward. The journey only took twenty minutes but Michelle slept most of the way. Her hangover was quite heavy and all she wanted to do, once inside her door, was to head straight to bed and sleep it off. She kissed me fondly before we said farewell but I knew, instinctively, that our relationship had suffered a bit of a rift overnight. I was unsure how I felt about that as I walked to my letter box before heading inside to get changed out of my day old clothes. “Where have you been?” Daph’s voice jolted me out of my daydream world. “Oh! Hi… Daph.” I stammered and nearly walked into the garden bed. “Sorry, I was miles away and didn’t see you.” “Are you okay?” she reacted. Concerned at my stumble, she reached out her hand to help me regain my balance. As our fingers entwined a spark seemed to ignite anew between us. “Yes…yes! Fine…thank you.” I felt embarrassed at my clumsiness but welcomed the touch of her hand. I quickly tried to re-compose myself and took the opportunity to dive in and give her a welcoming kiss. As I tilted my head closer to hers she started to move as if to receive my lips upon her cheek, in the manner of the usual greeting one gives to a friend. However, I changed tact and made for her mouth. She responded immediately and repositioned her lips to contact mine. As our lips met I surreptitiously moved my ... hand and grazed my right thumb along the full curve of her left breast. It was only a quick gesture but significant nonetheless. “That will get the neighbourhood talking,” she tittered. “Let them!” I replied with a defiant laugh. “We could go at it full bore and really give them something to gawk at?” “Let’s not but just say we did.” She laughed again and her breasts giggled delightfully under her clothes. Sheepishly, we stepped respectfully apart but I was more than happy to reconnect, albeit briefly, with my mature aged neighbour from across the road. “What can I do you for, this bright sunny morning?” I asked in a jovial manner, now properly focused. All thought of the previous night had been, thankfully, pushed aside. “It’s not what you can do for me,” she said and smiled brightly, “it’s more what I can do for you.” “Ohhh! Really!” I said with a sly smirk. “That sounds like an invitation too good to refuse.” I looked her over lasciviously, from head to foot. “Particularly after what transpired the last time we…” “You’re being naughty, Ray,” she chided me, quickly cutting me off from further comment. She playfully added a gentle tap upon my arm. “Now stop it.” “Sorry, I could not resist.” “Apology accepted. Naughty man.” However, a slight flush had risen in her cheeks. “I was wondering if you might be free in an hour or so?” “I’m not free! I’m expensive.” “Oh, for goodness sake,” she said in an exasperated tone, yet her broad smile told me she was enjoying the banter. She ...