Tuesday

The weekend was filled with sex and talk of games, pregnancy risk and interracial fantasies. They also discussed their plans for the future and the fact that with George’s promotion, which he had been told was guaranteed, that maybe it was time to start a family. This, combined with the chats of interracial fantasies, made them both mad with lust, and Saturday ended up being the last day that Abbey took her pill.

By the time Tuesday morning came around, Abbey was horny over simply the thought that she was going to be doing this. As George was getting ready to leave, he told Abbey, “Have a wonderful day today, dear. Enjoy having our neighbour drool over you, and don’t be too naughty. After all, you aren’t on the pill anymore.”

Abbey kissed him at the door and groped his crotch. Finding him hard, she smiled. “I think you like the idea of me being naughty and not on the pill.”

He shrugged, “We’ve been having several conversations over the weekend. I think you know how much it arouses me,” he replied.

“So, if I am naughty, should I tell you?” she asked.

George moaned as his wife stroked him through his pants. “Are you planning on being naughty?”

Abbey shook her head, “No, but I am so fucking horny right now. Maybe I won’t be able to resist our sexy neighbour as I clean his house in lingerie.”

“You are a terrible tease,” he said.

“Actually, I think I am a rather good tease. Maybe I should ask Anthony if he thinks I am a good tease. But you didn’t answer my question. If I’m naughty, do you want me to tell you?”

George kissed her firmly, “If you are naughty, I will cum just from you telling me.”

Abbey pouted, “Well, that’s no good. That would leave me with just Anthony’s cum in me. Don’t you want to at least try and get me pregnant before he does?”

George groaned again, “Have fun over there, and tell me everything.” He kissed her goodbye one more time before he left for work.

Around 8:30, Abbey went next door to Anthony’s place with her cleaning supplies and knocked. They had arranged that she would clean in the morning so he would be expecting her.

He opened the door wearing running shorts and a t-shirt and led her in. “I want to thank you for this, both the cleaning and the extra service.”

Abbey smiled, “You are paying, so no need to thank me.”

Anthony pointed at a paper bag on the coffee table, “That’s what I bought for you. You can get changed in the guest bedroom before starting to clean.”

Abbey pulled the garment out and had a look. It was a black lacy halter-neck top with a transparent mesh window right in the middle of the cleavage. Matched with lace panties, garter-belt and stockings. “Wow, this must-have set you back?” Abbey said.

Anthony scratched the back of his neck a little uncomfortably. “I hope it’s not too revealing.”

“No, I don’t think it will be,” Abbey said as she turned her back to him and pulled her top off. “The lace is well placed. It will be very suggestive but not actually revealing.”

She pulled her skirt off as well, her heart pounding. Now naked in front of her neighbour, she started to get dressed in lingerie. She bent, pulled the top on and adjusted her breasts, so it was comfortable and then bent forward at her waist to step into the panties. Taking her time, she pulled on her new garter belt and then picked up the stockings and turned to face him. “What do you think?”

She could see Anthony had a hard-on and wondered at his size, it looked big, and the running shorts clung to him, showing he was also thick.