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Third Night with Alison

Third Night with Alison

My horny little neighbor, Alison, came running over to my home early evening all excited. She didn’t even knock on the door; just opened it and ran inside in a panic. I told her to calm down and tell me what was wrong. Apparently a water pipe broke in the master bedroom bath underneath the sink. I hate working on the water works in those so tiny cramped little cabinets.
Well we went back to her home and I shut off the water main so that no more water would flood her floor. It was an older home so rather than having the normal flex tubs to run the water lines it had actual been copper piping. Seeing what I needed to fix the pipe, I went back to my home and picked up the necessary tools to fix the job and Alison stayed at her place trying to mop up the floor so I would have a somewhat dryer place to lie on. I just happened to have a couple of flex tubing, a small torch, pipe cutter and sweat to thread couplings.
Getting back to Alison’s bathroom it only took me about three-quarters hour to fix everything, turn the water back on and check for any leaks. No leaks and everything was working fine again. Everything except for her bedroom carpet which was soaked from the flooding. Back to my garage again because I had a wet-vac and large fan. I vacuumed up her carpet and turned on the fan across her carpet to try and dry the carpet out over night.
Alison was crying again. How was she going to be able to sleep in her bedroom tonight? She has two other spare bedrooms but this was the perfect opportunity for her to ask if she could stay at my place for the night. I looked at her and said, “Hell, you didn’t have to break your water pipes and flood your carpet to spend a night with me in my home.”
We both looked at each other and laughed with her saying, “It just happened. I didn’t break the water pipes.”
I know she didn’t because it was pretty obvious that the pipes were old and had weak solder joints.
“YA RIGHT” I said. “You just like the way I fuck you and the amount of times I make you orgasm every time we meet.”
“That may be true to a point. I have never been fucked in the manner that you have been giving it to me. You are only the second man that I have ever been with in my life and my ex only cared about pleasing himself not caring if I had an orgasm. Now you are different. You seem to want to make sure that I get 75% of all the pleasure; putting my needs before your own. I have never had it so good with a man and you are spoiling me. With that said let’s hurry up and get back to your place so that you can fuck my brains out. I can hardly wait to see what you are going to do to me tonight but whatever it is, I will never complain.”
It was a little after eight at night now and Alison packed a small bag of over night clothes and off we were to my home next door. When getting there I told her that I had to take a shower and to make herself comfortable. She was sitting on the end of the bed and as soon as she saw me coming out of the bathroom she stood up.
My mouth dropped open and my eyes got as big a golf balls! “Holy shit, you are gorgeous, drop dead beautiful.” She was wearing a shear black teddy that ended right at the bottom of her ass cheeks, black shear panties and thigh highs. It left nothing to the imagination showing everything underneath. My cock immediately stood right out, tenting the front of my boxer shorts.
“I take it you like what you see standing in front of you” she said. “I bought this yesterday with the help of one of my girlfriends just for you.”
Alison smiled when she saw the tent and said, “Looks like someone is happy to see me. Come here big boy.

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