A Neighborly Affair (The finale?) - Sex Stories

A Neighborly Affair (The finale?)

... the number in my hand and wondered how this would play out. Ginger had the assets I loved–a middle-aged woman with big tits and what appeared to be a tight ass.

But then later that day, I received a phone call from Sharon that took me by surprise. After a bit of small talk, she got to the point.

"Linda wants to know if we want to do one end-of-the-summer celebration on Saturday evening. You know–snacks, wine, hot tub–that sort of thing."

Of course, it sounded like another wild night of sex that immediately caught my attention, but what preoccupied my thoughts was the fact that Sharon and Linda had planned this together. What could that mean?

"How did this happen? I mean, have you and Linda been meeting since we were over at her house?"

Sharon paused as if carefully choosing her words.

"Well, actually, yes. She invited me over to do some yoga together. We sort of bonded, I guess. Anyway, she thought it would be nice to do one last summer celebration. Are you up for it?"

My brain was spinning. I could only imagine the two of them doing yoga together...naked. They had hit it off better than even I had hoped. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was. And I was certainly "up" for it. In more ways than one.

I decided the details of their relationship would come out later, and I focused on the present. Sharon filled me in on the details they had agreed upon, and I said I would swing by and pick her up.

Saturday finally arrived and, as promised, ...

... I stopped by Sharon's and we walked the few blocks together to Linda's. Since we were planning on hopping into LInda's spa later, we both had bathing suits under some loose sweats. We chatted about what we'd been doing lately on the way there.

"So, you and Mrs. Collins have hit it off I guess."

"Yeah, she invited me over to show her some stretches and yoga since she knew I was into that. She's very nice, as you know. I hate to see her leave. We talked about you some, as well."

"My ears are burning. All good, I hope."

"Yes, all good. Forget the pretense, Sammie. I know you were fucking her all summer. I suspected it anyway, and after our little three-way, she admitted it. But don't worry. I understand how hard it would be to keep your hands off of her. She's very attractive–and sexy."

I didn't say anything for a minute or two as I thought about what Sharon was telling me. Finally, my curiosity got the best of me.

"Tell me the truth, Sharon. You and Mrs. Collins are getting it on, aren't you?"

"Okay, Sammie. Since you ask, I won't lie like you did to me. Yeah, we did more than a little yoga. We ended up in her bedroom and I enjoyed every second of it. I didn't plan it, but I sort of suspected we might end up like that. And it was wonderful. But we both realize that we enjoy traditional love-making with a man. I guess I'm Bi. She is all woman, and she knows how to please. But we both decided that you need to be involved with that fat cock of yours. Tonight ...