The next day.
Your 2nd day
You pick out your outfit for the day, You go with high leg thong and your shortest skirt and a tank top again. You decide not to bring the dildo, it was too distracting. As you open the front door to leave, Dean sees you.
"Oh that is too hot, don't move." He says, rushing over to you.
"Huh?" You manage before he turns you around and bends you over.
Your hands are on the door frame of your open front door. Dean pulls your skirt up to your belly and slides your thong aside and already hard, he thrusts his cock into you. He also lifts your shirt up to free your breasts. You bounce against every thrust until you see your neighbor walking past.
He freezes and locks eyes with you.
"Dean? Dean...." You try to get Dean's attention, but he is too busy fucking you.
Your neighbor James is an older man of maybe 55, and he has made no secret that he wants to get into your pants. You stare at him as your tits bounce violently in front of him.
"Please don't look, James." You say.
"If you didn't want me to see, then you shouldn't have your front door open, right? Maybe I should report this display of public indecency?"
"N-no, d-don't, I will do anything."
"Good, Will talk soon."
"Fuck." You say as he walks away.
"I'm gonna cum babe." Dean says.
You turn around and take his load in your mouth. You swallow it and head off to work.
(I never cum anymore with Dean, I wonder why...)
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