Pound on the door

Now I am pretty pissed. I pound on the door, in the quiet of the night it sounds twice as loud. I finally hear someone moving inside the house and the door opens with a chain attached. An attractive dark haired woman glares out from the small crack at me.

“My name is Steve, my wife Lisa and I just moved in down the street, and I hate to bother you, but your dog is really barking and I can’t get to sleep.”

She undoes the chain and opens the door, “I am so sorry, my name is Veronica Sells. I forgot that I had put him out. I will get him right in for you.” You see her looking at you with a funny look. Veronica is tall and slim with smallish breasts and nice shaped legs. You can tell this because she is wearing a clingy short robe that barley covers her firm looking ass. Her nipples are erect and poking out through the thin fabric of the robe.

She starts to talk again, “My husband is out of town and I was watching a movie and did not hear the dog barking.” She starts to head back into the house and I follow her so I can hear what she was saying.

“Let me get him in right now.” She was at the back door and I heard her say, “

I watch as she opens the door and corners the little bastard. She walks back over to me and she is holding the little rat dog. She say, “This is Randall, and he is a pill.” But my eyes are drawn to something else, the dog is squirming in her arms and the robe has shifted so her breast is hanging out. Her tits are not huge, but at least twice the size I am used to. Her nipple is a nice dark pink, and fully erect in the cooler air of the evening. I try to keep my eyes away from her, but I have a real problem that I can’t tear my eyes away from a naked breast. She looks down and squeals in embarrassment and then there is an awkward silence for a moment.

I broke it by saying, “What movie were you watching. Strangely enough this just seemed to deepen her embarrassment and she said, “It was just a sappy romance, nothing a man would like.”

For some reason I moved over and picked up the open DVD case on the table, the title caught me by surprise, “Power cocks of fraternity row.” Apparently she was watching porn. I looked over at her and she was still embarrassed, but I broke it by saying, “So is it any good?”

She apparently has reached a decision in her mind and moved towards me with a different look in her eye, “It’s not too bad; would you like to watch it with me?”