My Neighbor's Daughter - Sex Stories

My Neighbor's Daughter

... time, and turning upward and down at her provocative body, yet she didn't appear to take note. Georgia just remained there looking irritated.

"Hi Georgia, what's happening?" I asked the not extremely unique line. " Do you wish to enter?"

She quickly responded, "Yes, please, Mr. Anderson," "I'm locked out of my house." I don't have my key, and my parents won't be home until later.

I led her into the kitchen, where I also keep a wooden dining table and chairs that I use when I eat alone, with a hand gesture inviting her in. I quickly pushed my work papers into a pile and threw them to the side because they were all over the table.

"Please sit down and let me get you a drink, Georgia."

"I really need a drink, so thank you, Mr. Anderson. I'd like a cup of coffee.

She appeared to quieting down a piece now, despite the fact that I was feeling a piece off-kilter with the clearly hot little kid in my home. Particularly in light of the fact that she had figured in so many of my fantasies and dreams.

While trying to figure out what was wrong with Georgia tonight, I turned around and began making her coffee. Georgia, how come you don't have your key?

"Gracious, I would not have been home so early in light of the fact that I'd gone out to a party and my folks weren't getting me until eleven. However, I needed to early leave."

"For what reason did you need to leave?" I inquired.

"Goodness, beau inconvenience. She said, "It is just..." and left her sentence ...

... unfinished.

She said it in a way that made me think she wanted to talk to someone, and even though I didn't really want to talk about her boyfriend, I thought I should at least help the daughter of my neighbor.

"Georgina, here's your coffee, and have you informed your parents that you left the party early?"

"No, not yet," She got a handle on the espresso cup and measured her hands round it, warming them up. She had painted her fingernails a bright red, which I noticed.

"Permit me to contact them and inform them that you are here. Then they can return later and get you."

I entered the hallway, located Andrew's phone number, and called him. I explained what had transpired and offered to care for Georgia until they returned later, though I had no idea why Georgia had left early. That made Andrew happy because they had gone out to eat with some friends, and it seemed like Andrew was taking advantage of the opportunity to drink a lot of beer from other people.

I went back to the kitchen, where Georgia was still seated, enjoying her coffee slowly. She had her covered to me so I stopped briefly to watch her. She was marginally twisted forward over my table with her long, sparkling light hair flowing from her head. I grinned as one of my fantasies popped once more into my head and I felt my cock enlarging, however at that point I recalled that this was genuine and I would be advised to help her.

"They will be back shortly after eleven, according to what I told your ...