Neighbour Fantasies…Part 7I fell asleep in Gloria’s bed, and awoke about 3:30 A.M. to a still-raging rainstorm. As I gathered my wits in the dark bedroom with only lightning flashes for visibility, I saw Gloria sitting next to the bed, with her legs crossed, wearing only a panty, and smoking a long 120mm cigarette. “Did the storm wake you?”, she asked. “What are you doing,” I asked her, and she replied, “Oh, I’ve been enjoying watching you.” “What have I been doing?” I asked. “Hmmmm…not much other than sleeping with a very impressive erection,” she laughed, “Guess I didn’t finish it earlier.” I realized I was still naked from our earlier sex, and that the bed covers were completely off of me. She took a long and sexy drag from her cigarette, and said, “So, did you like the outfit I wore to work the other day?” Naturally, I said I did, and she wanted to know what I liked about it. I was busy looking at just how full her 40C breasts and curvy thighs and belly looked, and I could feel my penis stirring. “Well, I liked the yellow knit top because it showed your breasts and your bra, and also the white pleated skirt,” I said. “Did my bra show under the top?’, she asked. I told her it did, and she replied, “Good…I wanted you to notice it.” “And what about my Escort skirt?” she asked. My reply was that the pleats and the texture made it look very sexy. “How about my bright yellow heels…did they catch your eye, too?”, she asked. “Yes,” I said. “I wasn’t wearing a slip under it, and was afraid my hold up stockings and panty would show…did they?”, she asked. By now I was at full staff, and said I didn’t think they did, but was too afraid she would see me staring. “I did see you staring, you silly boy…and it made me excited…guess I’ll have to wear the outfit again so you can get a good look, eh?”, she laughed. She put out her smoke, stood up, and said, “I’ll be right back.” The panty she was wearing was very shiny and very tight on her, and it looked so good. She turned toward the closet, and said, “We are alone…I put Jake back in the attic.” As she walked across the room, I asked, “What about Jill, Gloria?” She stopped, partially turned toward me and said, “Aha…so you are interested in Jill, are you?” By this time, I didn’t care what I said, so I replied, “Screwing Jill would be almost like doing it to your twin.” She crossed her arms, pushing up her already adequate cleavage, and replied, “Okay…actually, I want you to screw Jill Escort Bayan because I want to watch, but you cannot cum on or in her…I get that.” “Give me a minute and meet me in Connie’s room,” she said. I had no clue what she was up to, but knew I was going to get to cum again very soon. I walked down the hall and into her daughter’s old room. Her college grad photo hung on the wall, and again, I marveled at how much she resembled Gloria. I turned toward the bed, and in a flash of lightning, saw the doll, Jill, in the bed, under the covers. I pulled them back with my erection throbbing and twitching. She was as realistic as I could imagine, and her figure was a young version of her mother’s. “Like what you see?”, came the question from behind me. There stood Gloria, dressed in a creme coloured half slip with lace trim, and a matching nylon bra and panty just like the outfit my “aunt” Lorene had worn so long ago when we slept in the motel. The bright yellow heels completed Gloria’s seduction outfit. “You told me Lorene wore something like this on a stormy night years ago, so I wanted to give it to you again,” she said softly, “Let’s get on the bed with Jill…I want to watch you play with her for a bit.” I needed no encouragement or prompting, Bayan Escort and began to explore the doll’s body. The rubber was soft and warm, and had a distinct scent of talcum powder. As I touched it, Gloria rubbed her own breasts and kitty, and masturbated me with a very light touch. “Go ahead…put your penis in her,” she said, “I already have her wet.” Gloria laid on her back as I lifted and spread the doll’s legs, and entered it. The feeling was much like a real woman, but not as warm. “Mmmmm…oh yes, Trev, screw Jill and let me watch you,” she moaned. I thrust in and out of the doll as Gloria masturbated and said all kinds of erotic things. When I knew I couldn’t hold back, I pulled out of the doll and hovered over Gloria’s legs. “Come lay on me like you did to Lorene, and cum on my slip,” she urged. She put her legs flat, and I straddled her, laying on top of her. I placed my hands on her breasts and began to rub my penis on her slip. The slip was sliding on her panty, and after only a few minutes, I pumped a huge load of semen onto her slip. She climaxed immediately, and as she did, she said, “Now I know what Lorene felt that night and why she has wanted you for so long,” “Now I want you,” she said. We slept like that for the remainder of the stormy night, and I went back home about 6:00 A.M. I was totally confuded, exhausted, and drained by what had gone on next door the previous evening, and fell into a deep sleep.My “wake up” call had nothing to do with an alarm clock……