From Grumpy To Happy )

Arthur released my hand and pushing past me took Mona’s hand shaking it vigorously. In fact he was shaking it so vigorously that her tits were moving all over the place and were clearly visible above her low cut t shirt. His eyes were glued homemade to them. “Hello” Mona said trying to extricate her hand. “Nice to meet you.” She finally managed to get her hand free and took a pace back. “Well it’s nice to meet you Arthur.” I said, “But we have a lot of unpacking to do. Maybe we can have a coffee over the weekend and you can tell us all about our other neighbours.” “Yes yes of course.” He said and without taking his eyes off Mona he stepped backwards out of the house. “Oh god what a creepy man.” Mona said shaking her shoulders in disgust. I knew what she meant. Arthur was about 60 and looked like he hadn’t washed for a week. He reeked of tobacco and drool dripped from the corner of his mouth. He wasn’t exactly looking at Mona, it was more like leering at her and not even trying to hide it. “Well he seems ok.” I said, “Maybe he is just happy to have some new neighbours.” “Happy is one way to put it.” Mona said as she continued unpacking. The house had a full width single story extension in the back and the whole wall was glass with sliding doors which led out onto a paved patio. I loved having my breakfast on the patio as it was quiet and completely secluded. The patio led to a thirty meter garden. The day after we moved in I was sitting on the patio having a cup of coffee when Arthur appeared through outdoor a gate in the hedge that separated our houses. I was sure he wore the same dirty orgasm clothes he had on the day before. “Morning Jerry.” He said, “Where is that lovely wife of yours?” “Oh she is still unpacking.” I said, “would big you like a cup of coffee?” “Yes please that would be nice.” “Mona, Arthur is here can you make him a coffee.” I shouted. Mona appeared at the door. She was wearing shorts and a t shirt and although the shorts were tight, neither showed much flesh. Arthur’s gaze however was glued to her and I am sure I saw tits a twitch in his crotch as he sat down. “Milk and sugar Arthur?” She asked. Glaring at me. “Yes two sugars please sweety.” He replied with a drooling grin on his face. “Very nice arse.” He added as she walked away. I smiled to myself. He wasn’t the first man who had leered over Mona and would not be the last. I just ignored it. I was proud of my wife and men looking at her just made me even prouder. Like she was a work of art and it was all mine. “It’s nice to see a young couple in this place.” Arthur continued,” The Edisons lived here for forty years and apart from the extension, never done much to the place. Kelli immediately kneels in front of me and through tear-filled eyes tells me how sorry she is for having to do this to me. I let her know that I totally understood and nodded my approval for her to go ahead with the order. He always gets his nut off with me,” she said, as though she was right proud of it. I did, pressing my body to Will’s.“Harry, fill her throat and Emily, relax.” “Yeah..” Her grip was the same and she also smiled wide when he gazed into her eyes. "He did not intend it. Nearer. He now knew that he had her. “Do you have a boyfriend?” When he swelled and came inside her, she felt his warm cum fill her mouth and overflow her lips, running down her cheeks and chin, and dripping onto her neck, covering her face with his warm juices. Her hair was damp and slicked down. Like he did with her nipples he pinched and pulled at her clit first softly working it fully from its hood and then once he had it orgasm between his fingers he squeezed it as hard as he could causing her to squeal out in pain. My next door neighbour Jack has a young wife called Doris who is part oriental, small and homemade petite, barely 5' tall, with a very pretty face that has that sexy mixed race look, and a slender but curvy little body. She couldn't tell her father why and the only reason she said that is so she tits could get closer to him. They were being given the choice to work as collaborators, a choice that could not be made lightly. “Oh, god, Dr. Elliston,” the MILF whimpered. I don’t really big like to be restrained.” I first hit him in the stomach and he vomited everything he had been drinking. “No, Diamond .” Lucilla growled, grabbing Julia’s leash and yanking. In and outdoor out, in and out. If I had known girls like this just walked around in bars in this town, I'd never have even gone on Tinder.