the neighbor does as told

"Ok," said the voice on the phone, "just please please please don't tell my parents." Beth watched as he pulled his dick out and began stroking it. He looked uncomfortable, as if he was afraid he was going to get caught, or something.

"Don't you worry, honey, I'm the only one that can see you," Beth purred into the phone. The boy's jacking increased slightly in speed. Speaking softly into the phone as she rubbed her clit, Beth inquired "is there anything I can do for you, sugar pie?"

The boy's voice cracked as he replied "well maybe shove something in yourself." Beth quickly got up and went and found one of her dildos, then returned to the window. She lifted a leg and placed her foot on the window sill, angling her spread crotch to offer the boy an optimal view. She then started to gently probe herself with the dildo, moistening it up, and rubbing it around her labia and clit. The boy's breathing was heavy on the line, and she could see that his cock was rock hard, as well.

Beth continued teasing him, brushing herself with her dildo, until the boy's breathless voice urged her, "shove it in!" With a quick thrust, the dildo was buried deep inside her. She imagined it was the neighbor's cock entering her as she worked it in and out. Her pussy was very wet, enough so that she could feel her juices all over her hand, as was sure the boy could see the wet dildo glisten every time it reemerged from her slit.

Beth heard the boy's breath catch over the phone, and watched in amusement as he started spraying jizz all over, still jacking off. It landed in long strands on the window pane, but the boy didn't seem to care. Beth chuckled, and said "now there's a good boy." This seemed to knock the boy out of his reverie, and she heard him say "oh shit, I've got to clean that up," as he dropped the phone and shoved his semi-erect dick back in his pants.

Beth glanced at a clock, and saw that it was high time she left for the kegger -- unless, of course, she didn't want to go anymore.