When it was time for them to turn in for the night they would wake me up and walk me to the living room where the couch made into a bed. It was the ol...d pullout hide a bed type. In the morning I never remembered making the trip. I would go to sleep in their bed and wake up in mine with no memory of how I got there.On this one night I think we must have been listening to some spooky stories on the radio but I don't remember for sure. All I remember is what happened next.It was time to go to bed. It turned out to beour neighbor so I smiled and said hello then briefly closed the door so i could unhook the chain and open the door properly.Our neighbor is a tall, good-looking guy in his late forties or early fifties. He is still physically fit with just a smattering of gray in his hair.I invited him in and asked "What's up?" He replied that his cable reception was screwed up and he was just wondering if we were experiencing similarproblems.I told him that I'd had it on a little while ago. He ran his tongue around them and then moved up her body again, whispering in her ear as he cupped her breast and gently squeezed, running his thumb over the nipple. ‘And what about this, Rose? Do you enjoy it when I suck and squeeze your tits?’ he whispered in her ear. Just the sound of Jake’s voice, saying the dirty words, was arousing her. Rose wasn’t used to hearing the most womanly parts of her body referred to in these terms, the men that she knew were always respectful when she was. ......................what....shall.....we.....do.....with......him ?”,The last part was emphasised with a gentle stroke along my erection for each word. Opening my eyes I gazed lovingly upon two of the most beautiful women I had ever known. They both smiled down at me, their eyes matching the smiles on their lips. Both women had their hair tangled from a good night's sleep. Gina's was flung loosely around the duvet and the pillows behind her like a black cloak. Valerie's shorter red mane a.