I was home alone, working on various projects around the house. I'd taken the week off to do this. My sub/slave baby girl, Lily, was at work. I was about to take a break out on the patio and have a quick smoke when the doorbell rang. My neighbor, Candy, was on my porch holding a paper grocery bag. Lily and I have spoken to Candy in passing many times since we moved into the neighborhood, but neither of us had ever invited one another to our homes.
"Hello, Candy, anything I can help you with today?"
"Hi, George, I saw your car in the driveway. I have some things from my garden I thought you and Lily might like."
Candy didn't motion to hand to hand the bag to me and continued to stand. Before it got too awkward I invited her inside.
"Oh, how thoughtful of you, come on in and put it on the dining table. It's over to the right."
I moved aside to allow Candy entry. She walked to the table, placed the bag down, and proceeded to show me the bounty from her garden.
"My zucchini plants have been going crazy. I hope you and Lily like zucchini, I've got six here, and more if you'd like. I also brought some tomatoes and peppers."
"Wow, thanks for sharing! I know Lily will appreciate this as much as I do."
Candy was clearly finished presenting me with this gift, and still continued to stand in place smiling and silent.
"Oh, well, I was taking a break from working on the yard when you arrived. There's a freshly made pitcher of lemonade Lily made"
"Yes! I would love some lemonade, and could always use some lemons."
I motioned for her to come in and have a seat on the sofa while I went to the kitchen to get the lemonade.
"Thank you for the lemonade"
Candy took a sip. "Mmm.....It's delicious!"
"Soooo, Candy, it's Friday. Do you and your son have plans for the weekend?"
"This weekend he's going camping with a group of his buddies. I don't have anything special planned for myself. I'll just be home doing things around the house"
"There's always something to do when you have a house."
Candy lives three houses down from us. I've never paid attention to the visitors she receives. In past conversations, the only person she ever consistently mentioned is her son, who is in his early twenties.
I regarded her for a moment. She is a single forty-something-aged woman.
"Candy, is there someone special in your life? Are you dating anyone?"
Candy looked a little surprised by the questions. I thought perhaps I'd overstepped an unspoken boundary. She looked a little wistful when she responded.
"No. I'm not seeing anyone at the moment. It's been a while since I've been in a relationship. I divorced Nick's Dad when he was little. I was with a guy, Mike, for two years. Dated occasionally. I'm afraid of trying online dating."
Although I wouldn't characterize her as drop-dead gorgeous, Candy is an attractive woman. She doesn't go out of her way to play up her feminine attributes, but she doesn't look masculine either. She's curvy with large breasts, wide hips, and a big ass to match. My pervy mind imagined having her gagged, blindfolded, in restraints with a spreader bar, and her ass up ready for spanks.
Despite the way my pervy mind works, I'm not in the mood for platitudes and polite conversation. I really want to get back to my home projects before Lily gets home. I decide to just say what's on my mind, no holds bar. I'm thinking what I'm about to say might make Candy feel uncomfortable and want to leave.
"Are you lonely? Everyone has needs. Is there an intense craving in between those legs of yours?"
Candy is looking me square in the face, slightly angled toward me. Lily and I have an L-shaped sectional. I'm on one corner of the L and Candy is on the other. I notice her glass is empty. I'm sorry I asked the question before noticing.
"Yes"
She looks a little sad, but the direction of our conversation doesn't seem to make Cany uncomfortable. I press on.
"Do you touch yourself thinking about how nice it would feel to have a hard cock stretching your pussy lips open?"
Candy sighs and her voice wistful.
"Oh yes.....I touch myself every night."
"Is your pussy hungry and wet for cock as we speak?"
"Yes, oh yes, so hungry!"
As I've been talking, I've been texting Lily. We have a Ring camera that provides a complete view of our living room and is enabled for chatting. I text Lily instructing her to pull up the Ring app to watch the live video streaming. I tell her that I'm going to call her and that she should answer, and listen, but not say anything.
I receive a text back from Lily confirming that she was going to comply with the direction she's been given.
I call Lily, put the phone on speaker, and proceed with the conversation.
"Why don't you show me how hungry your pussy is. Pull those pants off, spread your legs open, and show me."