I love that lavish lifestyle and many people find me attractive and even believe I lead the perfect life. I am that good samaritan that always love to help out when I see a neighbor or anyone in need. I am like a stepford wife type but I have intelligence and speak for myself. I get a little lonesome by myself when no one is home with me, so sometimes I resort to snooping. I was looking out the window one sunny afternoon and I saw a moving truck, I got so excited. I love new people, I just wish I had a welcome gift to warm them up.
I walked over and noticed the door was cracked open and I walked in saying hello in a voice that was like asking is anyone around? I walked a little further into the house and a handsome man greeted me. I told him I am just trying to greet and welcome the new neighbors. He informed me that his wife was out doing some errands right now. I see every man as an opportunity no matter the circumstance. My libido just keeps going up every year that I get older. I could see the sweat beads running down his masculine chest and as I was turning to walk out.
He told me don’t go, and said he finds me very beautiful. I batted my eyes at him and walked right up got on my knees and took his cock out and started sucking. I didn’t care that the door was open or his wife could come home anytime. He couldn’t take it or something and lifted me up and put me on the kitchen table. I wrapped my legs around him and he pulled up my skirt and start fucking me hard. I could feel my ass bounce off the table, I wrapped my arm around him and let him pound this horny pussy. When he was getting close to climax, I pulled him in closer with my heels against his chiseled ass. I told him what house was mine and said he could come over anytime.

















Normally I don’t like to punish in a cruel way, sometimes you have to assert a little more discipline than normal when it comes to a stubborn individual, don’t you think? There is this guy that moved in across the street. I call him the jerkoff because he just acts like a POS. So I was walking out to get the mail and bring the garbage in, my morning thing to do. I just slip on some flip-flops and a robe, I don’t usually wear clothes around the house in the morning. So I got the mail and the turd neighbor starts giving me shit from across the street. Telling me to cover up and junk. I walked over to him, grabbed his wrist cranked it up behind his back and walked him to my house. I pushed him in thru the front door; I grabbed the restraints in the foyer table and pushed him down onto a chair. Slapping him in the face, I ask who in the hell he thinks he is. With no response I told him to get up and strip, he gave me a no way look and I grabbed him by the balls “would you like to rethink that answer?” He strips down, and lo and behold this sissy bitch is wearing panties, a garter, and stockings. I pulled his panties off his cock and slapped it, lessons for pointing out other people just to take the focus off you. I sat him back down and bound his arms while I put a nice coat of whore make up. “If I see you outside without makeup, I’ll come over to your house and put a goat milker on your cock while you sleep. Understand?” He nodded. Let’s see how long it takes the jerkoff to not comply. I did tell him on his way out the door looking all made up and pretty, that if he doesn’t play by the rules next time the makeup will come with a large ass plug.
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