1. The Neiborliness of Andrea Williams


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Mario Caliente, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    the garage. As Andrea stood, she felt with consternation that sperm was trickling freely out of her and soaking the crotch of her designer jeans. The fact that she was not wearing underwear permitted this. She would have to be careful to keep the sight of her crotch away from Mrs. Connelly’s range of vision. It was just like her to notice such details. Andrea removed her leather jacket and held it strategically in front of her as she entered the house from the garage, Jeremy and Megan trailing after her, asking a million questions about where she had been. Andrea was thankful that Mrs. Connelly, uncharacteristically, left almost immediately after Andrea paid her for her evening of service. “Why couldn’t Brandon have babysitted us?” Jeremy whined once the woman was out the door. “Yeah, I wanted Brandon,” Megan piled on. I wanted Brandon too, sweetie. “It’s ‘babysat’, not ‘babysitted’, Jeremy,” she admonished her son. It had been a long day, and she was relieved that the process of herding the kids to bed was not a hard one on this night. It was funny how this task was usually easier when Mark was away. In her bed at last, this incredible evening behind her, Andrea stared at the ceiling. Did I really call myself his momma? Yes…I did. She sighed softly. Oh well…. Soon her eyes became too heavy to remain open any longer. Smiling to herself, she rolled onto her side. Her last thoughts before drifting off to sleep were of Brandon Johns and the probability that she had not had the ...
    last of him. So that’s seventeen! My…god! PART THREE One week later, Andrea had just returned from her morning run and was headed upstairs to shower and get ready for work when the phone range. It was Michelle. Andrea felt a guilty pang stab her in the stomach as she heard her friend’s voice. She had managed to mostly avoid Michelle since the older woman’s return from her weekend at Ashley’s college, not sure if she could ever look her best friend in the eyes again after what she had done with her young son. Michelle asked her to come over. It was important. Andrea hesitated, as she needed to get ready for work, but Michelle sounded that it was so urgent that she relented. Still wearing her running shoes, tight fitting running shorts and tank top over a sports bra, her skin still glistening from the sweat worked up during her run, Andrea slipped out the kitchen door and trotted toward her neighbor’s house. Guilt-fueled paranoia swept over her as she went. Get over it! she admonished herself. Michelle met her at the kitchen door. “I need to show you something”, she said as Andrea stepped inside. Michelle led Andrea to where her laptop was open on the kitchen countertop. Without further ado she touched the mouse of her laptop and onto the screen came the image of the family room of her house. It appeared to be a color video surveillance recording, a little grainy but of relatively good quality. Andrea stared at the screen. Why was Michelle showing her a surveillance recording of ...
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