It Just Gets Hotter by Penthouse International

It Just Gets Hotter by Penthouse International

Author:Penthouse International [International, Penthouse]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: PSY016000, (¯`'•.¸//(*_*)\\¸.•'´¯)
ISBN: 9780446535755
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
Published: 2007-10-14T13:00:00+00:00


AS HE WASHED HIS CAR, A SEXY NEIGHBOR SHOWED HIM HOW TO USE HIS HOSE

Last summer I was outside washing my car. It was a warm day, and I soon shed my shirt, socks and shoes and worked in just shorts. As I was finishing, a neighbor walked up the drive. I had met her once or twice but had forgotten her name.

“Good afternoon, Victor,” she said. “How are you?”

“Fine,” I said, trying to recall her name. “And you?”

“Oh, just fine. We’re having a garage sale next weekend, and I thought I’d let you know in case you wanted to join in, make it a neighborhood, sale or something.”

“Thanks, but I don’t really have that much stuff that I need to sell,” I replied.

“Oh, that’s right,” she said. “You live alone now. How inconsiderate of me.”

“No,” I said, trying to relieve her embarrassment. “It was a long time ago. It’s true she didn’t leave me with much, but I’m okay. Don’t let it bother you, uh—”

“Paula,” she said. “I’m Paula. Husband, Dick; daughter, Judy.”

“Oh sure,” I said lamely. “You guys have that nice green Chrysler convertible.”

“Right,” she said. “But it’s not as pretty as your car.” And she began walking around my Jeep.

“Thanks, I try to keep it nice,” I said, and started to rinse off the soapy car with the hose while trying not to get her wet. Unfortunately, in my awkward attempts to avoid her, some of the water splashed back onto me.

“Hey, smooth move!” she laughed, pointing to where I had thoroughly soaked the front of my shorts. She had a cute laugh and a wonderful smile. I wondered just how good her sense of humor was, so I gave her a quick shot with the hose. She squealed and backed away but didn’t lose the smile.

“You better watch it, buddy,” I heard a voice say. I turned and saw her husband coming up the drive.

“Sorry, Dick,” I said, wondering if I was in trouble. But he was smiling, so I added, “But she was asking for it.”

“Doesn’t surprise me,” he replied, then turned to his wife. “Honey, I’ve gotta go to work for a few hours, so pick up Judy at Carol’s later, okay?” She nodded, and Dick glanced over at me and added, “And you two have fun.”

Before I could think of anything to say, he turned and walked down the drive.

“What did he mean by that?” I asked Paula. She just smiled and walked back toward the car.

“Can I look at the inside?” she asked.

“Sure,” I said, and walked around to open the door for her. She bent down and started asking me about the features and options.

“What does this do?” she asked, and I bent down to see what she was referring to. As I leaned forward, she moved back slightly, so that we were in contact, her butt against my groin.

“I can’t see what you’re pointing at,” I said.

“This thing here, the black thing, what is it?” she said, wiggling her ass just a bit.



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