"Welcome to the neighborhood," Sarah said with a hearty laugh as she collapsed onto the carpet.
"You make one fucking incredible welcome wagon, lady," Mel commented, scratching an itch under his balls.
Sarah looked at her watch and' gasped. "Shit. I've gotta get back to the office. I hate to cum and run, but I have an appointment in less than an hour."
"No problem," Mel replied, pulling on his bikini briefs. "How soon do you think we can close?
"Within the month, I'm sure," Sarah said confidently, checking for runs in her stockings.
"In time for the next orgy?" Millie asked hopefully, biting the tip of her finger.
Sarah found this girlish beauty with the amazing figure downright irresistible.' "I'll see what I can do about it," she replied with a smile.
"God knows the rest of the town would love to meet the two of you."
As she left the young couple, Sarah promised herself she'd do something to get Mel and Millie into that apartment as soon as possible.
She also made a real estate decision of her own.
Chapter Three
The telephone rang just as Tony and Nancy were finishing up supper. Tony ran to answer it.
"I need a favor, Tony." It was Sam.
"What's up?"
Remember how I told you that my mom was Coming to town soon?" Sam asked carefully.
Tony wondered what his neighbor was up to. "Yeah. Why?"
"She's arriving tomorrow morning. I can't get time off from work to pick her up, and neither can Ellen. We were wondering if you would be willing to do us the favor, since you have off tomorrow."
Tony hesitated for a moment, then realized there was no way he could get out of it without hurting his friend's feelings. "No problem, Sam. I'll take care of it. What does she look like, so I'll spot her in the airport…"
On his way to the airport, Tony chuckled as he thought back to the disbelief Nancy and he had shared after discussing the physical description of Sam s mother.
"She's a petite little thing, with shoulder-length blonde hair, a big set of boobs and the figure of a twenty-five-year-old. You'll spot her in no time at all by the way she dresses — my mom wears Frederick's of Hollywood morning, noon and night!"
Tony wondered how much of an exaggeration that was as he pulled into the terminal parking lot. He felt a strange combination of nervousness and fear as he stepped into the waiting area, his eyes scanning the room anxiously for a sight of Sam's mom.
His jaw dropped sharply the moment he saw her. His neighbor hadn't exaggerated one bit.
Although the woman standing there had a few telltale lines around her eyes, her face was still stunningly beautiful. Her shoulder-length blonde hair delicately framed her perfect features, and her figure could have easily stopped traffic.
Tony found himself smiling in amazement as he approached Sam's mother and introduced himself. "I'm Tony. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Leitner.
The Merry Widow smiled sweetly and took his hand in hers. "Please. Call me Carol."
Tony's eyes darted down to Carol's' chest. She was wearing a red lace half-shirt beneath a thin black blazer. Her skirt didn't even come close to her knees, exposing an impressive length of tanned, firm thigh. As Tony led the way to his car, he shifted his half-hard prick in his slacks so that the bulge wouldn't be as noticeable.
The gesture didn't, pass unnoticed by Carol.
So, where are we heading?" Carol asked brightly.as they sped down the highway.
My place, Tony replied, feeling a blush rushing to his face as he realized how crude that sounded. "If that's okay with you, that is," he quickly amended. I mean, Sam doesn't get off work for a few hours."
"That sounds lovely," Carol said sweetly, tucking a piece of lace into place between her tits. "Tell me, Tony, are you married?
Tony licked his dry lips. "Umm…yes, I am."
"Of course," Carol continued, "I presume you and your wife fit into the community just fine, huh?"
Tony smiled then, realizing that this was Carol's way of `determining whether he and Nancy were swingers.
"Absolutely. We're very happy at Twin Hills."
I'11 bet," Carol said sweetly, gently laying a hand on Tony's thigh.
"What a lovely home," Carol enthused as Tony gave her the grand tour.
Conveniently, the tour ended in the bedroom.
Carol was taking in the sight of the huge bed that dominated the master bedroom when a whirring sound caught her attention. "Tony, your VCR is running."
"It is? That's strange," he replied, heading over toward the stand which held their TV and VCR.
Carol followed closely behind Tony as he walked across the room. Then she gasped at what Tony tried to hide the moment they got closer.
"Christ!" Tony exclaimed, hiding the, vibrator behind his back. "I m sorry, Carol, my wire must've been entertaining herself this morning."
"Don't be sorry," Carol murmured, her voice taking on a sexy tone. "Let's see the sights."
As soon as Carol flipped the television on, Tony felt the color draining from his face. Playing on the screen was an amateur videotape he and Nancy had made several years ago, just after they'd started swinging.
"I'm sorry about this, Carol," Tony started to say, turning to face her.
It became clear to Tony that apologies weren't necessary when he saw his neighbor's mother. Her hand was already up her skirt, and she'd begun to finger her clit underneath.
"Turn up the volume," Carol said softly, never taking her eyes off the screen.
Tony's prick was rock hard and throbbing painfully beneath his underwear as he turned the knob all the way up. Suddenly, the room was filled with the sounds of Nancy slobbering on the clit of a young redhead.
"She's lovely," Carol whispered, sitting on the bed without taking her finger away from her crotch. "What's her name?" she asked.
"Nancy," Tony said, walking across the room to join Carol on the bed.
There, he sat beside the older woman and began to kiss her neck, not wanting to turn her face away from the television, which had her mesmerized.
Carol continued rubbing her crotch, adding another finger to the mix every few seconds.
Looking through the corner of his eye, Tony noticed that his own cock was now visible on screen. Carol's eyes were wide open, and Tony could feel her nipples hardening between his fingers as he pinched them.
Allowing Carol to continue watching the. television, Tony slowly took off the older woman's clothes. He couldn't believe how incredible her body looked, considering her age. Her entire `body `was deeply tanned, and the curves and slopes that graced her figure could've belonged to a twenty-year-old girl.
Once Carol was completely naked, she snapped her attention away from the television set and turned it on Tony with a fury. She grabbed the young man in her arms and kissed him hot and hard for several minutes while her hands did the business of removing his clothes.
"What a fabulous body," Carol whispered, kissing the thin fur lining Tony's chest, licking down further until her mouth had found his pube bush.
There, Carol held Tony's prick still while her tongue darted out and began to trace the length of his shaft. Tony grunted and pulled Carol's head toward his crotch as her mouth opened up to take him in.
Carol sucked hard on his pole as he slid deep into her throat, a low, deep growl escaping from his lips as the older woman swallowed him down to the root.
Soon, Sam's mother was sucking noisily on Tony's prong, dribbles of spit cascading from her mouth onto his balls as she began to deep-throat him.
"You…are…delicious," Carol murmured between slurps of Tony's fat shaft.
Tony began to feel concerned that things were happening a bit too quickly here-Carol had already worked him up to the point where he knew he'd shoot off soon if be didn't get a breather. And what better solution than to return the favor?