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106 lines
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Sight
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by deirdre
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"Oh, yes! He's *definitely* sexy!" Marlene was talking about my
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husband, Craig! I really don't know Marlene that well even though
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we're next-door neighbors in the same apartment tower. I had seen
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her around enough to say "hi", but we'd never had more that a few
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short conversations in the corridor.
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I hate to say I don't really think of my husband as being sexy, but I
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think you know what I mean. We love each other and our sex is good,
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but, well, I usually associate the word "sexy" with someone like
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Patrick Swayze. I mulled over the concept of Craig being sexy and
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then realized Marlene was watching me curiously. She seemed to
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want a verbal response.
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"Craig?" I'm not one of those people adept with the come-back,
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especially when I'm a little embarrassed.
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"Oh yes! I bet you two have a *great* time in *bed*!" This was
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definitely a little more intimate than I was ready for. I felt my
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heart beating in... panic. At least a little panic. I stared at Marlene
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and wondered if she had designs on Craig. Marlene certainly was
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attractive. Her most noticeable feature was her long, rich red hair,
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which didn't reach her waist, but was close. She had light skin, with
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a few tiny freckles, and had great features. Her body was slender,
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but her breasts were definitely noticeable. She tended to dress a
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little like a sixties hippie--colorful tops, jeans, casual and almost
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rumpled. Did she have plans for Craig? Or did they have something
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going? If so, she wouldn't be telling me like this. But, then again,
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Marlene seemed a little strange. I wasn't sure.
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"I'm sure you must find your own husband quite adequate." It just
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came out: I didn't want to sound jealous. Sometimes I'm quiet when I
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want to be talking, but still blurt out the *worst* things.
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She giggled. "You mean my *boyfriend*" she corrected. I really
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hadn't been certain if they were married or not. "Oh, he's quite fine
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as you say," she said, still smiling. "I just was imagining your Craig
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driving *you* wild, is all. Must be something to see." She was
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grinning at me! Then her face settled into this sly smile, her eyes
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still locked on mine. I couldn't hold her gaze and glanced down. I
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mumbled something about having to go and she walked me to her
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door. She stood in the doorway as I walked away and I couldn't help
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thinking she was watching me.
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I was so confused. Was she going to try and trap Craig? Would he go
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for it? I know some guys have a weakness for red hair. Craig's
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never said anything about that, but I wasn't certain. Were they
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already seeing each other? Marlene seemed to have few inhibitions-
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-what would she be like? What would they be like?
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I had to get a grip on myself. I was letting my imagination get the
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best of me. I sat in a chair in our living room, feeling weak as a
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baby.
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That afternoon I heard giggling outside. The balconies of our
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apartment and Marlene's are adjacent and hers is easily visible from
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ours. I looked out the window. She was on her balcony with her
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boyfriend! Her boyfriend was laying on his back, his head towards
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me and Marlene was straddling him! She was looking down at him
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and giggling. He was dressed, but she had her jeans off--just
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panties and her top! She leaned down and kissed him. His arms went
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around her neck.
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Then she slipped out and started unbuttoning his shirt. Soon she had
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it open. Then she ripped his teeshirt, leaving his chest exposed! She
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went on, undressing him while he lay there. He helped by lifting his
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body a bit once in a while. I watched, entranced. Yes, she got his
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underpants off, revealing his cock! Soon she had him completely
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naked and she was straddling him again. She rubbed his chest and
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fingered his nipples. And she bent down and kissed him again.
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Then she went back up to straddling him upright and started
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unbuttoning her own shirt! She wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts
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were absolutely *perfect* looking--not too large, but well shaped
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and not sagging a bit. Then she slipped out of her panties and they
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were both completely nude. His hands went to her breasts and
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fingered her nipples. She smiled down at him and pushed his hands
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back down. She reached behind her own body, without looking--I was
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sure she had grabbed his cock. She just kept smiling at him.
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Then she raised her body up off him and I saw his cock standing
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straight up. She positioned herself over it, and descended slowly,
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guiding it with her hand. I think the guy wasn't looking at her
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anymore, he was staring straight up into space. She raised herself
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slowly until she was all the way off his cock, and then slid down on
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it again! She did that a few more times. Then she started slowly
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moving up and down, but not enough to pull all the way off--a slow
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rhythm.
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She was looking right in my direction! I was sure she couldn't see
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me for the glare on the glass. She smiled. She slowly increased the
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speed of her rhythm, but continued to look right at me. I watched
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her lithe body slide up and down, up and down. She arched her back a
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little and put her hands behind her neck, thrusting her chest out
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more.
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I was wet. I loosened my pants and slipped my fingers in. Her eyes
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looked straight up and then she shut them, still moving up and down
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at a moderate pace. Her eyes slowly opened, her lids still half shut,
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looking my way again. She had that sly smile of hers again. I
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couldn't help myself. I pushed fingers inside myself, and drew them
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out, then manipulated my clitoris in a frenzy. She giggled again, and
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then laughed out loud, still speeding up. I came and came.
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