Pretty neighbor wearing gauze nightgown and knocking on the door

I looked at the time and it was past ten o'clock. I took a shower and came out wearing shorts. I waited for my hair to dry and went to bed early. Just when I was about to finish SMoking the cigarette in my hand and go to bed, the doorbell rang. I couldn't help but wonder who came to the door so late. , why didn’t you call if something happened? Maybe that guy was drunk and came to harass me. He stood up reluctantly and opened the door without asking who it was. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, both me and the person outside were stunned. . There was a woman wearing a gauze nightgown standing at the door. Looking at her red face, I remembered that I once helped her pick up fruits scattered due to the quality of plastic bags on the stairs. She was my neighbor opposite. Because it is a commercial building, the neighbors rarely move around each other. My contact with her was limited to helping her last time. After arriving at the same time, we went in separately. The conversation consisted of her thanking me politely and my reply being rude. From now on, when we meet each other on the stairs, we just nod and SMile, which is regarded as saying hello. I was really surprised to see what she was wearing at this time. Besides, we were both embarrassed to meet her dressed so coolly. She said very urgently: "I'm sorry, can I use your phone?" while looking at the stairs worriedly, fearing that someone was coming up. My mind was spinning rapidly at this time, and while I was answering, I was thinking about what would happen to her. It might be that the key locked the house. After getting my invitation to come in, she walked in quickly and walked past me. The strong fragrance of shampoo and body wash told me that she had just taken a shower. I closed the door and told her the location of the phone. When she walked to the phone, she would pass by the floor lamp I turned on. She turned off the big light in the hall because she was getting ready to sleep. At this time, the light reflected the two slender legs under the gauze skirt. This gave me a great visual impact, and a wave of heat rolled in my lower abdomen. I turned on the headlights without thinking. The hall suddenly became brighter, which made her panic and said urgently, "Can you turn off the light?" I explained guiltily, "I'm afraid you can't see clearly," and turned off the light. But within a short period of time, I had already seen her naked body under her gauze skirt. Now I can be sure that she went out after taking a shower. The reason was not to give away someone, because no woman would dress like this to see someone off. Dressing like this means that she is dressed like this at Home, so she must be out to throw away garbage. This building The garbage chute above is half a floor down, that must be it. At this time, she pressed the button quickly, and I was praying in my heart that no one would pick up the answer, so that I would not be alone tonight. Thinking of this passionate feeling made me feel hot all over, and the shorts on my crotch could not cover the erection of my manhood. , I looked at the flashing screen, and all the nerves in my body were focused on her. After a few minutes of her anxious talk to herself, she put down the phone in disappointment. I had to ask, "What's wrong? Is the key locked at Home?" She moved herself into the shadows and said, "I'm coming out." When I threw out the trash, the door was closed. I had thrown it out before, but I didn’t close the door.” I had a similar experience, so I said with certainty, “Did you turn on the range hood?” She was surprised, and at the same time she understood that she was being caught. The reason for the lock, "Ah, what should I do?" "Who did you call?" I asked with concern, "My parents still have a key, but no one at Home picked up the key. They went there so late. ” She was so anxious that she didn’t knowAt a loss, his expression became very depressed. "Don't be impatient. I'll fight you later. Sit down for a while." I comforted her. She hesitated and said, "Can you lend me some clothes?" I deliberately pretended to be stupid and asked, "Are you cold?" I went to the door and took my coat and handed it to her. She seemed more comfortable after putting it on. She came over and sat on the sofa and suddenly said: "Can you lend me a set of clothes? I'll get the keys." I laughed in my heart. At this time, her intelligence was seriously affected by the eagerness in her heart, and she couldn't help but say "How are you going to get it when your parents are not here?" She sighed in frustration and helplessness. I started thinking about it in my mind and decided to give it a try. I told her to help her climb over from the balcony. I knew it was impossible. I just wanted to see how she would react. If she only thought about herself and not my safety at all. , I will give up because there will be trouble. If she is worried and stops me, it shows that she is kind and there will be nothing wrong with her even if things work out. Sure enough, I expressed my thoughts. When the two of them went to the balcony to take a look, she gave up and said, "How can we go through this? No, it's too dangerous." I said, "I'll give it a try," and I went up to the window sill of the balcony. She nervously grabbed me and said, "No, it's too dangerous. Come down." I returned to the balcony and said, "What should I do? If not, just sleep here. I'll make do with it in the living room." She looked at me warily, and saw sincerity in my eyes, and said helplessly: "I'll call again," as she walked over to make a phone call. I followed her back to the living room, and she sat back down again in disappointment. On the sofa, I poured her a glass of water. The two started chatting, and she told me that her husband was on a business trip. He traveled frequently because he was a sales Manager. She had no choice but to live a better life. Slowly talking about me, I told her that my Wife was going on a trip. As we gradually got to know each other, I jokingly said: "It seems that we are destined. My Wife is traveling and your husband is on a business trip. God has arranged for us to be two lonely people." Alone in a room". She admitted with a bit of shyness: "Don't think nonsense, this is an accident, but it is also true. I don't know what happened today. I usually go to bed long ago. I couldn't fall asleep when I went to bed today, so I tidied the room. I didn't expect this to happen. "I'm sorry to bother you so late." "It's nothing. Who made us predestined? When I opened the door just now, I thought it was one of my best friends who was drunk, but I didn't expect it to be

A beautiful woman, and..." I stopped, thinking about how she would react if I told her. If she was angry, there would be no chance. If she wasn't angry, it would mean My chances are great. Sure enough, she asked: "And what?" A perverted SMile appeared on my face, and in order not to lose this God-given opportunity, I said, "I told you not to be angry," she nodded, and I continued: "And she is dressed so sexy. I can't control myself." After hearing this, she looked down at herself naturally, pulled the front of the clothes draped over her shoulders, and suddenly became embarrassed and said, "Stop talking, it's so embarrassing." Her face turned red. But he looked at me with his eyes. "Stop it, why do you have to cover up such a beautiful nightgown, especially the one underneath?Body, let me take a look again, okay? "I started to arouse her passion, and she said nervously: "What did you see? No!" I didn't say anything, just looked at her with eyes full of impulse. She understood what I meant from my eyes, stood up reservedly and said, "I'm leaving." I stood up and stopped her and said, "Why are you going out dressed like this?" "I'll call again, they may come back." "Yeah," she turned around nervously, I grabbed her arms, and she stepped back and tried to get away from me. I didn't hold on to her tightly. As soon as she sat down on the sofa, I pushed over and leaned over to look at her. I pressed my hands on the armrests of the sofa to prevent her from escaping. She looked at me with her eyes half raised. I showed a nervous expression, and a thought of wanting to resist but welcomed flashed through me and said: "What are you going to do? Don't do this." I didn't say anything, I just looked at her with eyes full of love and lust, and moved my head closer little by little. She, she looked at me approaching, her eyes were staring at me, and her mind was constantly thinking about rejection-giving up-rejecting-giving up. Her eyes told me without concealment that the slender fingers of her hands looked whiter because they were covered with clothes. When my head was close enough to her that she could feel the heat of my breath, she turned her head away and at the same time gave up her grip on her clothes. She pushed my shoulders with both hands to prevent me from approaching and said, "Please don't do this. "I'm not a casual woman, please don't do this." Her hand pushing me was weak. Women are really interesting sometimes. They have clearly given up resistance, but they still want to say such a confession. It is not for lust that they want men to recognize her. His modesty when wearing clothes is taken to the extreme, and once he is naked, he becomes unscrupulous. I did not continue, because she gave up holding her clothes and exposed her breasts. I lowered my head and looked closely at the two bulges under the nightgown and the tense and rapid breathing of her chest and abdomen. She felt my stop, She couldn't help but turn to look at me, and when she saw where my eyes were, she hummed softly, and returned her hands to her chest. I took advantage of the situation and kissed her, and at the same time I hugged her with both hands. She immediately turned her head after being kissed on the lips, and at the same time pressed her arms on my shoulders again, and said urgently: "No, don't do this, I'm going to scream," I said softly in her ear: "Shout, you come to my house dressed like this, what will others think then? Even if you accuse me of rape and I admit it, who makes me like you?" After saying that, I no longer gave her a chance and took out one His hands grabbed her plump breasts. She squirmed, but not violently, and her mouth still avoided my kiss. I pressed the bulge in the center of the breast with my middle finger, pressed it into the breast, and started kneading it from slow to fast. When I shook my hand quickly, She made a sound of complete abandonment from her throat: "No!" Her hands turned from pushing to tightly grabbing my shoulders. Then she couldn't breathe because she was nestled on the sofa, so she had to tilt her head back and open her throat. I pressed my mouth on it. I let go of her breasts, put my hand into the skirt, and touched her SMooth buttocks. The other hand reached in from the shoulder strap of the skirt to grab her plump and SMooth breasts. The lower hand turned to the front and moved along the SMooth The inner thighs were upward, and she clamped them nervously. She said nervously, "No, please." I ignored her weakness and half-heartedness.Demanding, his fingers landed persistently on her pubic hair, squeezed open the soft flesh of her thighs with his middle finger, rubbed her hot labia outside her thin panties, and she couldn't control the feeling from her throat. He let out an unbearable groan and grabbed my wrist to helplessly stop my movements. I patiently looked for the clitoris at the top of the slit that would make her surrender through the cicada-like cover. She knew my purpose intellectually, and increased her strength in her hands to try to pull my hand out. She was constantly fighting in her heart. At this moment, lust has surged in her body, requiring her to give up resistance and gain another kind of stimulation brought to her by this affair. Reason and mOrality require her to resist and not commit the judged behavior. The surge of love in her body was telling her to give up the resistance. You dressed like this and came to a house with only one man at such a late hour. Even if you accused him of rape, how many people would believe it and still give up the resistance? She gained a passion that she had never experienced before. Besides, the sexual intercourse with her husband had become dull from the passion in the early days of marriage. Her husband's sexual intercourse was like a routine due to work, and her own passion had to be suppressed. She gave up resistance. You can be satisfied, and this time it won't affect your Family. As lust gradually gained the upper hand in her body and her resistance became weaker and weaker, I could feel the changes in her psychology and sped up the teasing movements with my hands. In order to completely pull her out of reason and into the sea of ​​desire, I increased the pressure. Twisting her hardened nipples, the pain aroused her subconscious female desire to be conquered. She said weakly: "Take it easy, it hurts." I relaxed and used gentle caressing, and the fingers below were already spread apart. Covering her shame, she directly used the slippery and greasy body fluids that kept pouring out of the slit to easily find the swollen clitoris. The quick teasing of my fingers made her go limp. I knew it was time, and then I picked her up. The sudden weightlessness made her nervously wrap her arms around my neck, and I hugged her tightly to the bedroom. I put her on the bed and took off her skirt and panties without giving her time to react. Then I stopped and looked at her with loving eyes. I put my hands on her plump and tender breasts without doing anything. With this movement, she was surprised and didn't know what was happening. She opened her eyes that were closed due to shyness. When she saw my eyes, she quickly turned her head and closed her eyes in panic and shame. I said in her ear full of affection and temptation: "Open your eyes and look at me." She shook her head. I grabbed the top of her breasts with my fingers and slowly increased the strength. She felt my persistence. , she said: "No," but she still opened her eyes and looked at me, watching me slowly approach her lips that were panting nervously. She suddenly hugged my neck with both hands, brought her mouth up and kissed her tightly. In my mouth, my tongue came out to lick my lips, looking for my tongue. I met my tongue and entangled them together. I knew that she had completely given up her resistance, so I began to touch her beautiful skin fiercely. My hand reached between her legs. She spread her legs intellectually. I inserted my fingers into her slippery Vagina and pressed with my thumb. Holding her clitoris, digging into the hot Vagina and rubbing her clitoris fiercely, she couldn't help but moan happily in her throat.. I slowly retreated from her body to between her legs. She knew that I was looking at her emotionally opened labia. She covered her Vagina with shameful hands. I pulled her hand away. She couldn't help it. She said, "Don't look at it." I used my hands to pick up her pubic hair, which was wetted by body fluids and stuck together, and gently separated the two SMall lips. She looked up at me in confusion and said, "What are you going to do? "I SMiled evilly and kissed her immediately. She unexpectedly screamed "Oh". I knew she had never had such an experience. Her words after the scream confirmed my judgment. She said: "No, Dirty," I raised my head and said, "How come, this is a sign that I like you." After saying that, I took her clitoris in my mouth and licked it with the tip of my hot tongue. She was so stimulated that her whole body trembled and she kept making various moans in her mouth. An uncontrollable cry. After a while, her whole body became stiff, she grabbed my head with both hands, her crotch responded to my licking, and she let out a scream of joy that was suppressed by a woman's instinctive reserve. I knew that she had climaxed, so that she could not forget it. , I gently bit her clitoris with my teeth, prolonging her orgasm time, "Ah, I'm going to die, ah!" After she calmed down a little after her orgasm, I climbed up, held her head with both hands and asked, "Comfort "?" She no longer avoided me, looked at me with incredible and passionate eyes, nodded, and then turned her head in shame, holding me with her hands and squeezing her soft breasts between their chests. I stretched out my hand to hold my erect penis, slid it between her lips, and said softly: "Can I go in? Are you willing to give me you?" She turned her head and used her lips with spring tide and love in her mouth. He looked at me, nodded and raised his crotch slightly, giving me a greeting message. When I entered her body, she was no longer reserved. She hugged me with both hands and kept humming. Her lips sprinkled a shower of kisses on my face. She wrapped her legs around mine, intellectually. to match my sprint. Twenty minutes later, she hugged me after the exhaustion-like climax and refused to let me come down. At the same time, she shed tears of contradiction. Reason returned to her brain. I wiped away her tears and said softly: "It feels good." "?" She said softly, "Yeah." After holding on for a long time, she pushed me away and got up to go to the Bathroom. I looked at her beautiful back, her hips swaying when she walked, and her crotch raised her head again. I didn't chase her, I lit a cigarette and watched. The door of the Bathroom is waiting for her beauty after taking a bath.