I always get so excited when I see moving vans in my neighborhood. I was glued to my window all day yesterday to see who was moving in next door. I definitely was in for a treat! Tall, dark and handsome.. just my type. I watched to see what all came from the truck. I couldn’t see any indication that there was a woman in his bed. We would have to fix that. I quickly whipped up some cookies and put on a sexy little sundress to go greet my new neighbor. I knew I had to get a jump on the single mothers on the block. When I went outside, I could see some already making their way over. As soon as they saw me, they turned around and went right back into their house. They knew as soon they seen me that their chances with the new stud had gone out the window. I knocked on the door and loved the look that came into his eyes as he answered. Instant lust. Perfect. He invited me in, his eyes all over me. I tossed the plate of cookies on his kitchen table and turned to him. I smiled and asked where the bedroom was. No need beating around the bush. His cock was already straining against the front of his jeans. He knew when he invited me in that this is what was going to happen. He grabbed me around the waist and threw me over his shoulder. I giggled as he ran up the stairs and dumped me on his bed. I don’t know if he thought I was going to change my mind or what, but he was nearly naked before I even hit the mattress. I spent the rest of the afternoon welcoming him to the neighborhood. There wasn’t one part of his body that my tongue hadn’t tasted and vise versa. After hours of fucking, we made our way downstairs to the cookies I had brought. He bit into one and laughed. “Your cookies are terrible….” His hands grabbed my tits. “… but other parts are delicious.”
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