I could see through a small gap my next-door neighbor dressed in a black bikini spread-eagled on the lawn with her hands between her legs … “That�...��s Curious”! I thought … why that name?, Well I’d seen her several times before, as her and her husband had just moved in, and each time she’d say ”Hello!” and I would say “I’m curious, but what’s your name?”, she smiled and pouted “Hummm, call me curious, James”, “OK!”, I said, strange name I thought, anyway, on with the story … Curious had her hands. I'm not asking for a relationship, just some fun."Suddenly the successful businesswoman I knew she was, sounded like a girl from the worst part of the ghetto. Then she lifted the sweater she was wearing releasing those marvelous breasts for me to see. Her skin was a bit lighter than Beth's. However, damaged goods that I was, something inside me snapped. Something that had been hidden there stepped in before new Noel could react. That kind of challenge just could not be ignored."And what makes. Each of them had to give her half of their income, which made her relatively wealthy, although most of her slaves had only poorly paid jobs. She was one of the few women of that time who owned more than one million dollars and invested most of her wealth, which had grown to eleven million dollars, in such a way that the interest and dividends alone financed her life. Selene did not want to attract attention and therefore usually enslaved men who had no ties and also tended to have little. I knew when I saw her that we would finally get to fuck. She was the type of woman who got soaking wet just from light kissing so I knew when she dragged me to the couch and started french kissing me that it would be a great night.She didn't waste any time shedding her clothes for me and stood there in the middle of the room and asked if I was ready for her. Throwing a blanket down on the floor she knelt down in front of me and took my shorts down while looking up at me with those big brown.