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Chapter 4 by whizzper whizzper

Who's next to greet us, or does Lisa do something next?

A little later tha night...

Lisa was just putting away the freshly cleaned dishes into the cabinet when there was another knock on the door.

I smiled as I shook my head and looked at my wife, "Friendly neighborhood, isn't it? New people and everyone comes out of the woodwork."

"Friendly? Or maybe boring." Lisa responded as I went to answer the door. I opened the door and saw no one...then looked down and saw her.

"Howdy!" The red head said with a friendly smile. "You must be the hubby, huh?"

"Uh, yes. I'm the hubby."

I feel a bit self-conscious as the lady pointedly looks me up and down, "Well, can't fault her for her taste that's fer sure. I'm Dorothy." she said, and stuck her hand out.

"Oh, okay, didn't get a good look at you earlier." I said, taking her hand in mine, and I was surprised at first about her grip.

"You were home?" she asked me with a smile.

"Yeah I was doing something on the floor and I decided to stay there after seeing my wife walk by in her shorts..." I said and ground to a halt.

Lisa's arms wrapped around me from behind and she stuck her head around my body, "He likes my legs a lot." I did of course like her legs, though the real reason for me staying there, of course, was because I could see up her shorts leg to her uncovered pussy. As much as I liked legs...I loved pussy even more, and Lisa had quite possibly the sweetest pussy I had ever tasted.

"I do too." Dorothy stated smiling at my wife.

Lisa cleared her throat, "So what can we do for you? Do you want the basket back?"

"Well, sure we want the basket back, but that can wait for tomorrow. We're having a little welcoming part at my place...for you. Both of you. Say you'll...come."

Her pause before she finished that sentence had me thinking about the implications.

"Sure! We'll just go change into something a little cleaner..." Lisa stated cheerily before Dorothy cut her off.

"You can...come as you are. Around the house Izzy, Ellie and I like to go free, if'n you know what I mean. Trust me...you'll love this welcoming party. It's been awhile since Izzy and Ellie had some and I need a taste myself."

I looked down at my wife as she blushed embarrassed. But her nipples also poked me in the back. She wanted to go, I could tell. Hell I wanted to go too. We looked at each other, both of us seemingly afraid that if we voiced those desires the other would think they were a freak.

Who voices the desire first?

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