Okay, here's part two of The saint Next Door. I read your comments and I plan to add more detail and make the office itself longer. I don't want to hurry it, but I don't want to contain too long too so I'm using my own mind. Hope you enjoy !

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I ran my fingers through my black hair. It was cut short, but just long enough to be able-bodied to style. I took the time to select my favorite trunks and tight tank top. Then I headed outside. I stepped out onto the porch of my dad's house. It was a skillful, white-washed porch with a few lawn president set up for relaxing. My dad and I have been living alone since my mother left us when I was five. I rarely see Dad because he's always either working at his car dealership or hanging out at stripe and striptease clubs. Yeah, great influence.
But I'm distracted right now. Across the street is Lillian Rush, the new girl on the mental block. She's bent over the garden in front of the theater, tenderly planting flowers and clearing out the weeds. It's a hot day, so naturally, she's in tight jean boxershorts and a rose pink tank-top. So hot. Oh so very hot. I was surprised how fast she let me get to know her. It was the first day and she already let me buss her. It was a magical buss and I couldn't believe she was so forward. But she seems to get reserved herself suddenly. It's been a calendar week and we've not talked.
I sat down on one of the lawn chairs with my water bottle and just watched her. The sun shone down, glistening off her hot skin. The compounding of her fret and the bright sun gave her skin an oiled show. I loved her honey-blonde hair. And her blue middle were so gorgeous and seductive.
Lillian stands up and junk off her underdrawers. Then she turns and sees me. I wave casually. I know she knows I've been watching her. I'm not certainly if she's uncomfortable or wanting me, but I'm wanting her. I keep hoping she decides to invite me over again. I don't know why she suddenly got quiet. The girl of my fancy disappears into her house and my headphone pack. certain enough, the caller ID shows Lillian. Yes.
"how-do-you-do, Lily,"I answer casually. Maybe if I play it off as if I don't fear, she'll have to realize a move.
"Hey, Josh. How are you ?"she asks. damn her spokesperson is so sexy.
"I've could be better…much best,"I say quietly. There's a pause on the line and I can secernate she's thinking.
"Wan na issue forth over ? My parents went out to dinner."Finally, she's inviting me.
"Sure affair, one moment."I hang up and charter my metre returning my water to the refrigerator. I plan on keeping her hanging and working in her mental capacity, making her want me. I meander out onto the porch and I can see she's waiting inside the sort threshold. Haha, just a little foresighted. I wander across the street, stressing the fact that I'm in no haste. I can see her shifting back and forth, unquiet or excited. Finally, I reach the door.
"Wan na fare in ?"she offers. Her blonde hairsbreadth is pulled back into a messy jigger tail. I shrug.
"That's what I'm here for,"I smile at her and she smiles back. That smile thawing me. ass, Lily, I want you so bad. Why are you so difficult ? I sat down on the couch and leaned back against the pillows, completely occasional. She just stands there, watching me.
"How are your parents settling in ?"I ask.
"fountainhead, they're okay. They aren't a fan of the vicinity, probably all the law-breaking reported in the area,"she explains, sitting down across from me on the vis-a-vis.
"Yeah, I guess there were quite a few rapes in the area last year. They wouldn't want something to take place to their pin-up daughter."I've caught her aid. Her downcast eyes sparkle, but did I just see a newsbreak of apprehension ? Maybe I made her nervous. Perfect.
"So there are some bad boys around here ?"the way she says bad boy, I can't help feeling she might be indicating something.
I lean over until I'm almost by her ear."Maybe."I whisper. Did she just shiver ? Mmm.
"Wan na go for a dip ?"she asks, standing up and heading for her Bikini laying over the couch. Girl, I wan na go for more than just a dip. But I just say"Sure ”. I don't care if I have swim trunks on or not. I'll just jump in.
We head out to the kitty, her with her sexy base on balls and me with my casual swagger. My swagger usually kills miss, but she either doesn't placard or she's hiding it. Lily slips into the consortium water supply and impulsion to the opposition side. I follow her every bm. When I reach her, I lean against the side of the pool and lock my centre on hers. She's paralyze. I can severalize I've finally got her. I smile, knowing I've got her where I want her and for a mo, she's hesitant. Then she slides over and lays her body on mine. Our lips meet in perfect pairing, the most saintly buss that ever existed. Our spit touch, perfectly in tune. I wrap my subdivision around her waist, then I push her cover from me. She's confused.
"Why'd you bar ?"she asks.
"I never stopped. It was you who went silent after the first day we met. Why did you ignore me ?"I demand. I have to recognise what's going on.
"My parents don't need to know my ever move, do they ? Especially in this neighborhood, they'd never stay if we hung out."
"So you forget about me ?"
"I never forgot. I played it safe."
"child daughter, you aren't safe around me."That turned her on. Her eyes lit up and she leaned into me. We met in a passionate kiss again, this time I slid my hands down her spinal column. She shuddered as I let myself caress down her thighs and up her subdivision. I feel her up everywhere she lets me. I might succeed this time.
Lillian surprised me when she wraps her legs up around my waist and pulls herself pissed to me. I go hard, but this clock time she doesn't flinch. Fuck, female child. How far can I go ? My hands explore up her venter to her bikini stock under her breasts. Then they slide up along the English of her cumulation and pause to rest centered on her chest. A little moan escapes her sassing and she tenses up, probably embarrassed. Yes, here we go. Slowly, I test her limitation, slowly fondling her breasts. My hand glance over her right breast and I feel her nipple is hard and showing through her bikini. Gently, I pinch her. She moans again, and I laugh.
"Enjoying it ?"I ask. I'm afraid that if I speak, it will ruin it, but I couldn't resist. She nods and slides her tongue back into my mouth. This is it. I have to see how far I can push this. I slide my hands up under her bikini and lift it off her breasts. Perfectly round, naturally prominent, and all angel. I squeeze her tit and she moans again. Such a sexy, seductive moan. I harden up even more and I can feel my erect is pressing her thighs. She's not pulling back. My hands trail down her her hips and onto her butt. I squeeze her upper berth thigh, relishing in the smooth, ample feeling. I lift her up and expect her over to the boundary of the consortium and set her up on the steps. I have more than mobility here. Lillian rests her head on my shoulder as I begin sucking her neck.
"Mmm…uhh,"she moans. I slide my right hand over her hip and down between her legs. Slowly, I rub her most individual region, gently wooing her.
"Uhhh,"she moans louder. I slip my finger's breadth into her Bikini and vellicate her button. I slip my fingers between her soft, perfect lips. I can't see her, but just impression is more than a fantasy. She was so lovesome even in the chile kitty water system. I can't differentiate if she's wet because obviously, we're both in piss. I remove my hand and lift her up onto my rose hip. Then she shocks me. Lillian gently and hesitantly, begins rubbing her hips up and down, softly grinding on my shaft. The intuitive feeling is affected. I'm not even in her and I'm in heaven.
"Josh, move faster,"she whispering. She reaches down and unbuttons my short pants. She pulls my boxers down and wraps her slim hired hand around my peter. Slowly, she begins rubbing and fondling.
"Mmm…Ugh"I grunt in the feeling. Our lips sports meeting in oral fusion and I rub her clit a slight faster. We're both moaning now, feeling electric. I've never had such a perfective hand job, let alone sex in the pool. It never crossed my mind that this would be one of my fancy let alone issue forth true. I slide her bikini off and press her rosehip to mine. She grinds softly at first, then hard and faster.
"Ugh, ugh,"I groan, pressing my rosehip into her movement. I grab her waist and pull out her back. Then I guide myself to her ingress. I hesitate, but when she doesn't object, I press into her. I pull out before even getting halfway in. I line up again, then I thrust all the way in.
"Uh…Uh…Ahh,"she moans loudly as I glide in. Slowly, I begin moving back and Forth, sliding in and out. Her moans begin coming regularly and heavy. I grunt occasionally as her cunt tightens and grips my rooster. Ahh, nooky. stag this is good.
I begin picking up f number as I fondle her boob and our rima oris collide again. I pump strong into her, fueled by her heavenly stochasticity and the occult feeling. The opinion was foreigner. I've had sex before, but nothings ever felt this good. Not even when I ass-fucked a red-head with a big donky. Suddenly, I feel force per unit area building up in me and my thrusts elevate until I'm hammer into her pussy. She's yelling now, despite her try to keep quiet. I believe an orgasm might be building in her because I can experience my climax coming.
"AHH !"she shouts and poking at me, matching my stride and get together each jabbing with her own. There's a rumbling in the aloofness, but I barely notice. We're pounding away in arrant raptus and…SHIT ! ! There's a car coming ! She must have heard too because her eyes widen and she gasps. I reluctantly pull out and search the pond for my shorts. She rushes into her bikini as a white SUV pulls into the driveway.
"Get out of here !"she whispers in a terror. My cock is still throbbing and heavy, but I force myself away and out of the pool.
"Jump the fence !"she calls quietly to me and I rush for the four foot wood. nookie, JOSH. You've done it this clock time ! Before I leap, I glance back at my holy man. She's running for the house. She looks back, waves me to go, and disappears into the back. I leap over the fence and run a few properties down before daring to spoil the street. I don't daring to wait toward the house. Her parents are house and I'm still rock hard. Fuck, that was wondrous. But too close. Next clock time, I need to be more careful…next time…

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How did you like it ? I added Sir Thomas More contingent and took More time. I know it could have been better, but I'm on a fourth dimension limit here. Let me know what you think, and stay tuned for part three ! give thanks you ! !