Plays it pretty cool

“Oh hi honey, you're still up!” Her hair was wet, as if she’d recently had a shower. Her makeup was nearly all washed off, except for some smudged lipstick and a tiny bit of mascara that had run down from the corner of one eye which she appeared to have missed.

“Yeah, just thought I’d wait up haha. How come you’re back so late? And did you have a shower?”

“Ah yeah, Asha is so crazy! She decided we should go clubbing, but then I was so sweaty from dancing, so I had a quick shower at Asha’s so I wouldn’t wake you up.”

Tom caught himself wondering if she was actually telling the truth, until he remembered the photos still stored on his phone right then. His dick twitched at Emily’s blatant lying, knowing what she’d been up to that night. Or at least what she’d been up to right at the start of the night, and which domineering neighbour’s car she’d headed off in.

Emily’s eye was apparently caught by the involuntary movement, as her eyes darted down to the tent in his pants. “Oh, is this why you waited up for me? Hoping for a little relief?” she said with a coy smile.

“No, I was just looking out for you…”

“Oh really? So you don’t want me to help out your little guy?”

“Oh no! I do!”

“Well ok then, how about you go and sit down on the bed?”

Tom obediently made his way to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed. Emily followed him in and motioned for him to shuffle backwards. He did so and she placed a knee on one side of his legs, before bringing her other leg up so she was straddling his legs. Tom watched between her legs as she sat back down, acutely aware of her lack of panties. He wondered what her pussy would look like, if it would show the signs of a vigorous fucking. However, before he could see anything she grabbed the bottom of her dress at the front, holding it down so that Tom couldn’t see between her legs. He looked up and saw her smiling at him.

Emily rubbed and down his thigh. “Well come on baby, pull that cock of yours out and get started, it’s getting late.”

Tom quickly undid his fly, pulled out his engorged cock and began stroking. He stared between Emily’s thighs, imagining what he was being denied a sight of, the thought that he knew Bill had been giving unobstructed access to it for the last several hours making him even hornier. He pictured how it would look, if the signs of Bill’s **** would be obvious. He looked back up to see Emily smirking at him like she knew exactly what was running through his head.

“What are you looking at baby? Are you wondering if I’m wearing panties?”

Tom nodded.

“Do you really think that I would go out in a dress this short without panties on? A dress this tight that rides up all the time? I’d basically be walking around flashing my pussy and ass to everyone! You'd probably like that, wouldn’t you? You’d love it if I was just walking around basically advertising to any old pervert that I was an easy target, that they could just take me right there on the street.”

Tom moaned, increasing the pace of his stroking, encouraged by Emily grabbing his thigh harder.

“Maybe I should start going commando around here, I reckon there’s a neighbour you’d like to take me out in the open, where everyone can see him claiming ownership of my body.”

Tom looked at Emily and swore he could see the desire in her eyes, as if that’s exactly what she wanted to happen. He squeezed his cock harder as he rapidly moved his hand up and down, matching the **** of Emily’s fingers digging into his thigh. He came, cum spurting out and landing in his lap between Emily’s thighs, coming just short of hitting the hand still holding the dress down between her legs.

Emily giggled. “Almost got me there, big shot.” She gave him one last mischievous smile and rolled off his lap, giving him a glimpse of her ass before she disappeared into the bathroom. She seemed to be as turned on by the game as Tom, as the inside of her thighs were shiny with moisture. Tom was left sitting on the bed with cum drying on his pants.