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04 Feb 2014 11:40PM
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I lived in a apartment complex and my neighbor was a hot little short haired blonde named Mary. She would go downstairs in a bikini and sun herself with other hot neighbor women. One night the women and their husbands had a booze bash downstairs which kept me up cause of the noise. My parents where away and I was getting mad cause I couldn’t sleep. At about three in the morning I heard someone stumbling up the stairs. I walked out and found Mary, in shorts and a t-shirt slumped on the floor. She looked up at me and reached up to my hand. I took her hand and helped her to her feet. She had one flip-flop on and the other was who knows where. Mary mumbled something about Ronnie (her husband) was going to be so pissed at her. Ronnie was never home and I had no clue what he did or where he was. I put my arm around her and helped her walk to her apartment. I hadn’t planned on it but my hand landed perfect on her left tit. She wasn’t wearing a bra and had small tits but they felt so damn good. I got her into her apartment and more or less dropped her on her couch. I was hoping she would pass out and I could maybe get a feel or lift up her shirt. But every time I touched her she moaned and mumbled something. I finally got her shirt up and looked at some dime size nipples. I wanted to fuck her so bad but I knew she would wake up. So I took my cock out and jerked off looking at her tits. My cum squirted on her stomach which made her moan. I wiped the jizz off but before I left, I took a thick glob of it and let it drop in her mouth. She swallowed it and coughed. But she didn’t wake up. I didn’t see her for a week and when I did I was hoping she wouldn’t accuse me of what I did. She didn’t say anything and I knew I had got away with it. We moved a year later but to this day I still jerk off thinking about her.

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04 Feb 2014 11:43PM

Great story!

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