The sounds of the shower stopped and she heard the voice call. Just like years before she went to the linen closet and took some freshly laundered tow...els in her arms. Once again she entered and drank in the sight of the slender young body before her. Her heart seemed to lodge in her throat as the towel fell away from the dark triangle between the young woman's legs as the visitor ran another towel down her leg.This time Sandy didn't have to resist her urge. This time she couldn't. She dropped. "'Okay, I'll be there. Should I bring anything?" No and leave the briefs here. You won't need them."She turned away from me and bent at the waist. She picked up her clothes and left my house carrying them. This was getting wilder and wilder.At ten minutes before seven, I was waiting to go over. I had showered and put on fresh clothes leaving off the briefs. It felt strange to go "commando" but good. My doorbell rang. I went to the door and my other neighbor and her husband were standing there.. " I told her, "I thought you wanted to talk to me earlier but it was a bit hectic for me, was it anything important?"Now she appeared a little more relaxed, her smile was enchanting. "No not really, it was just that I wondered if it might be possible for you to get them both to autograph their album for me, I didn't want to trouble them but I felt you might, you being so close to them."She took the album 'Double Dynamite' from her handbag, then added, "But I wouldn't want to be a nuisance or. I was held immobilized by the moment. Something dark and debased came over me that night. I was hot with emotion at seeing them, conflicted by my own inner dialogue. Maybe I wanted to seal that taste of deception so that I didn’t have second thoughts when she smiled at me in the morning sunlight. Or maybe I’m just a dirty and deviant fuck. Instead of giving into the rage, I let it boil within me. I hovered just outside the room, hidden by the shadows of the hall alcove. They couldn’t see me,.