Tea With The Newmans !

Debbi couldn't believe she was sitting there virtually naked, sipping tea in the Newmans' living room while her elderly neighbour regaled her with gossip about the family that lived opposite. Her husband was more intent on returning the subject to Debbi, thus giving him an excuse to study her tits ! He might have been too old to do anything about it but that didn't stop him from admiring a sexy body. "So this was all for charity Debbi ? What charity was it ?" he asked. Debbi realised to her embarrassment that she had no idea what charity it was for. She hoped that all her efforts had not just been for the students' beer fund ! "Er, um" she hesitated. Solomon came to her rescue. "I believe it was to benefit deprived children in the poorer parts of town" he improvised.

"Ah, that is so kind of you Debbi, with no thought for yourself" cooed Mrs Newman. "And what do you do young man ? How are you involved ?" she continued. "They were using my PA equipment" replied Solomon.

"PA ?"

"Public address, sound system"

"Oh I see, those noisy loudspeakers !"

Solomon laughed politely. "Yes, that's it. But mostly, I run a small local cable TV station catering for the Afro-Caribbean and Asian community. We broadcast music videos and community related discussions" he explained. "Ah yes, very good" said Mrs Newman, her eyes glazing over.

Debbi had finished her tea and was now fending off Charlie. "Good boy Charlie. No, down boy"

"You've made a conquest there. He likes you" observed Mr Newman and while she was distracted, Charlie took the opportunity to jump up onto Debbi's lap ! "Oh no dear, you'll have dog's hair everywhere" exclaimed Mrs Newman, shooing the little dog off. "I'll just get a clothes brush !"

"No, no that's fine"

"But we don't want to spoil your nice knickers"

"No, really, it's fine" answered Debbi, blushing as everyone's gaze became focused on her knickers. "Don't be silly, stand up" insisted Mrs Newman, returning with the brush which she commenced to rub vigorously over the front of Debbi's knickers, further concentrating Mr Newman's attention on the thin gauzy material ! "Let's turn you round. Oh, I forgot, there's not a lot to the back is there ?" remarked Mrs Newman casually, inspecting the thong.

"Look, it's very late. We really should be going" said Debbi. After a few more minutes of standing there awkwardly, chatting to Mr Newman while his wife searched for the spare key, Debbi and Solomon finally managed to extricate themselves. Debbi would have been surprised by the conversation as the Newmans closed the door. "Well, what do you think of our pretty little neighbour now then ?" wondered Mrs Newman. "Well, I certainly saw a new side of her" her husband laughed. "I could see that, you randy old goat !"his wife replied playfully. "Do you think that nice young man is going to give her a good seeing to ?" she speculated. "I know I would if I was twenty years younger" sighed Mr Newman wistfully.

"Thanks so much for all your help" Debbi said, as once more clad in Solomon's jacket she inserted her front door key. "Ugh, that tea was insipid. I suppose it's too late to offer you coffee ?" she asked.