Leah Shaughnessy

After a few seconds I thought that whoever it was didn’t hear me. As the afternoon sun made it through the door, I got a better view of the person. It was a girl, roughly in her mid twenties, with blonde hair and pale skin. But what really caught my eye was that she was only in a pair of blue jeans short shorts with what looked like a lacy beige undergarment.

As my eyes drifted up her torso, the flesh coloured t-shirt became more defined as her actual skin. Then my eyes came across her right breast and I felt my cock begin to stir in my pants. She had her left hand on top of her blonde hair, her right arm out as if to stabilize her against the wall. Damn she was a cream dream that not even my imagination could produce.

I didn’t want to freak her out, so I backed out of the door and gently called out to her.

“Hello, I’m the new owner of this property and I don’t think we’ve met yet!” I saw her hand on her head drop down to her side, so I continued “I’m David Hutson, and you are?

“Leah Shaughnessy, I live next door to you!” Then she proved that she did indeed hear me. “Mr. Ford gave me a key months after I expressed interest in him!” Then She turned from the wall towards me in the doorway and shocked me.

“So Mr. Hutson, I sure hope I haven’t overstepped my bounds by letting the movers into your home?” Then she gave me a coy smile and continued, “If I have then I’m more than willing to take any way you want to do to me as my punishment!”