High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Two - Sex Stories

High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Two

The two young delivery boys had hardly finished setting my new living room sectional in place and left when a soft knock on my door announced the arrival of their employer. Kay's red hair was teased exactly as it had been the day before, perfectly framing her high cheekbones, sparkling blue-grey eyes, and full pouty lips.

"Morning Allen,” she said as I stepped aside to allow her inside.

"Good morning to you Kay,” I replied breathing deeply to fill my sinuses' with the aroma of her sensual perfume.

Kay was wearing a white cotton sundress that had an elastic neckline allowing her to wear it off the shoulders exposing her sexy neck and just a hint of succulent cleavage. A pair of heeled sandals completed her ensemble

As I closed the door and turned to Kay, she was already admiring how perfectly the sectional looked in my living room.

"This is perfect, I didn't know these apartments had fireplaces,” Kay remarked.

"It's actually a propane fireplace. There is a gas grill tank in the storage shed, but I think it's empty. I was planning on taking it someplace to have it refilled to see how the fireplace looks when lit,” I replied.

"Well, you'll have to invite me over some evening Allen. It's been years since I snuggled up with a man in front of a fireplace,” Kay said.

I smiled and said, "Well sweetheart that's an incentive for me to get that tank filled."

"Speaking of incentives," Kay replied, "what kind does my sundress bring to mind?" her expression ...

... changed to an inquisitive look as I pondered her question.

As I approached her Kay's expression changed again this time to that of a seductive passionate mature woman.

"The incentive I'm feeling is to see what's beneath this sexy dress," I said hooking a finger in the elastic on the outside of her arm.

"So you don't think it's too revealing for an old babe like me?" she spoke.

"First of all Kay, you're hardly an old babe,” I replied. "And second I think it reveals just enough to spark my interest especially after the little show you gave me last night,” I added as I let my finger linger just beneath the stretchy top of her dress. Had Kay not preformed her balcony masturbation show for me the evening before I would not have been so forward, but she had mouthed the words "Fuck me Allen" to me through my telescope and I was determined to see if she meant it.

"Allen, I turned fifty-seven three months ago, I think that qualifies me as an old babe,” Kay replied. "And as for that little show last night, distance may have been my best friend. You may not be as interested this close-up,” Kay admitted.

Kay is sixteen years my elder, but the effect this sexy wench was having on me was no different than if she was sixteen minutes older than me. I wanted her, and I could have cared less if she was twenty-six years older than me.

"Why don't you let me be the judge of how a close-up view affects my interest?" I said.

Kay smiled widely at me as she crossed her arms in ...