‘Here’s your clothes.’ Karen said in a hurried fashion. I slightly opened and peeked out the door while positioning myself behind it. ‘Ok than...ks.’ I said as I grabbed the bundle from her. ‘Hurry up slow poke. We’re going to Timmy’s for breakfast. That’s a local coffee shop for all you non Canadians ‘What the hell?’ I muttered to myself after closing the door. I turned the bundle of material over and over in my hands and rapidly shook them. Something was missing. Yea yea. My sports bra and. Then I became sure that she was enjoying it. I continued for several minutes & then she moved forward to adjust herself. I got bit annoyed since I was really horny. So before she again leaned back; I kept my hand behind her on the back of the stomach & started rubbing there. She got surprised seeing my approach. Then I slowly moved her top upwards & started rubbing her back and side of the stomach. Her face showed the expression of enjoyment. After some minutes, I slowly started inserting my. Now he looks up and sees me seeing him. He is actually blushing; I can see he wants to look away but my eyes have caught is and he can’t. Now I recognise him.“Hello”, I say, keeping my voice steady, as if catching someone perving on my tits is something which happens every day. “I think we are neighbours. I live across the road from you.”“Oh,” he says. “Oh, yes. I know. I’ve seen you. I mean…”He breaks off, flustered, blushing even more deeply. Is he naturally shy, or just. “Hi, Lisa.” I then heard them kiss.“Hi, Helene. You look gorgeous,” then another kiss. “Nice shirt,” Lisa added.I heard footsteps approaching.Helene spoke as she entered the lounge followed by Lisa.“Phil, this is Lisa. Lisa this is Phil.”“Hi, Phil. Nice to meet you.”“You too Lisa.”Lisa was a very attractive young lady. A little shorter than Helene, darker hair, that was shorter, not reaching her shoulders, in what I think you women call a Bob, for some reason. Her eyes were dark as were her.