This is the continuing story of an older married man’s obsession with his next door neighbour and how it develops into more than both of them bargain for. “Can I ask your advice?” She looked at me slightly nervously as we waited in the traffic. xxx 18 She relaxed her body and I could see her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. Smiling I entered her house and glanced around looking for anything that might excite me. In my mind I could hear her soft moans as her fingers danced in and around her wetness. She slowly rubbed her clit, back and forth, in slow fluid movements.
