Oh Mrs. Watson...

I stopped time and emerged from the pantry. My gaze shifted between the two women, the gears spun in my head as I thought about what I wanted to do next. My plan had been to watch Cora get in trouble as she was deserving of it, she was a bitch. I was now wondering if that had been too harsh even for her. Her reputation in the neighborhood would be ruined and she and her hot body daughter might even have to move. I decided I couldn't have that, at least with this new founded magical watch.

I never paid attention to Mrs. Watson, I didn't even know her first name. She was a little more polite than Cora but not by much. My family was not that religious and I felt that she was always looked down on us for that. Currently she did not look all that bad time-frozen though.

Mrs. Watson was time-suspended with a shocked-angered look on her face with her mouth open and blue eyes gazing down at her smart phone in her hand, she stepped back against the counter making as much distance as she could away from the stark naked Cora.

The overly religious woman had brown hair that she wore pulled back in tight bun. She dressed like a Sunday school teacher, like all the time. She was a slender woman without any real shape and was average height. As I said, I never looked at her she was pretty unremarkable. Being frozen now I had to admit she was interesting to say the least. She was dressed in beige silk blouse tucked into a grey wool skirt with hem that sat a couple inches under her knees. Her legs were sheathed in tan hose while she stood on a pair of shinny black leather loafers.

I stepped up to my conservative neighbor and eyed her up and down. I was surprised that my cock was stirred as I looked at her suspended form. "Well I think you're a little too dressed for the party..." I said looking at her frozen expression and then over my shoulder at Cora. I couldn't help smiling the naked woman with the lipstick writing across her breasts. The lipstick scribble made her look more naked.

I removed the smart phone from Mrs. Watson's hand and tossed it aside. I heard it crashed somewhere at the other end of the kitchen. I started to unbutton Mrs. Watson's blouse, all the while looking up at her blank eyes. They were a very vibrant blue. Her hair was dark brown with no hint of gray on it and her face was wrinkle free, I double she smile very much.

Under her blouse I am welcomed to a set of small but nicely shaped breasts held up in a white cotton bra. I note that Mrs. Watson had a slight gut that had been well hidden by the blouse. I untucked the blouse and moved her arms about before and slipped it off from her shoulders and down her arms. The blouse is tossed aside before I reached behind and started to work the zipper of her skirt. I could not help but stare at her now exposed cleavage. I shook my head and smirked as the religious prude was getting me hard.

Mrs. Watson only wobbled stiffly in protest as I jerked her skirt off her hips and let it fall to her ankles. I was surprised to see that the woman was in a silky black thong under the skirt, and had a really nicely shaped ass and great legs. The tan knee-high stockings only added to the sexiness of her legs.

Not be able to contain myself I spun Mrs. Watson around and shoved her thong down before leaning her against the counter. A beat later my pants and boxers were down and my cock sprang free ready for action. I shoved my member into and started to pump. I jerked at her bun and pulled her dark hair free, it was long and easy to grab. I pulled on her hair as worked my cock in and out of her pussy.

I went a few rounds, I'm not sure how much time had passed. It did not really matter, time was stopped and I controlled it. Mrs. Watson was now fully naked, her long hair sat free, falling to the small of her back. I was surprised after removing her bra, to find that both her nipples were pierced by silver barbells.

Mrs. Watson was now standing face Cora, with her hands on her bare hips. Both women in naked stare down. I slipped back in the pantry and restarted time.