my neighbor

I stretched and went downstairs and made myself a cup of coffee. I walked out onto the front porch and stretched again.

My neighbor, Ms Evans came out to her car, which was parked in the driveway. She was in her early thirties, divorced with no children. She was a real estate agent and was wearing a light blue blazer over a white skirt. Her shoulder-length honey blonde hair was tied up on the back of her head. She was about 5'3 and had what appeared to be a 36-26-38 body. She glanced up at me. I saw her roll her eyes. She walked over to me. "I've got four properties for sale in his neighborhood," she said. "So could you not stand on your porch in your boxers and a t-shirt. At least close your robe."

I glared at her. I thought this was the time to try my power. "Take your panties off and shove them in your mouth."

Her eyes went blank. She reached down under her skirt and pulled off a pair of leopard print panties. She shoved them into her mouth.

Holy fuck! I thought. I decided to try something else. I looked around and saw a half a bag of potting soil my mom had left on the porch. "Take a few handfuls of that potting soil and massage it into your hair."

Like a robot, Ms. Evans walked over to the bag, picked up two handfuls of potting soil and started massaging it into her hair, messing it all it up.

I knew I had her in my power. "Take off your skirt, put your panties back on, and fill your panties with the potting soil."

She took off her skirt, giving me a flash of her ass before her skirt fell down to cover it. She took her panties out of her mouth and put them on. She then started shoveling handfuls of potting soil into her panties.

"Front and back," I said.

She shoveled a few handfuls of soil down the back of her panties. When she had packed in as much as she could, she stopped.

"Good," I said. My dick was now hard. I walked over and sat down on the rocking chair and pulled my erection through the front of my boxers. "Give me the best blow job you can and orgasm when I cum in your mouth."

Ms. Evans walked over and knelt in front of me. She started sucking my cock. She was quite good at it. Potting soil fell from her hair onto my lap as she did so. I leaned back and smiled. I stretched again. After a few minutes, I shot my load into her mouth, causing her to shiver and moan loudly. I looked down at her. Maybe I had gone too far.