Jessica sat on one of the single chairs across from me. I wasn’t sure what to say. We sat in silence for a moment.I looked across at her. Her hands ...were caressing the material of her fishnet stockings. I was beginning to feel my cock rapidly expand up the side of my leg. Watching a pretty female caressing her stockings always excited me. I don’t know if it turned them on, but it definitely never failed to arouse me.“Are you still cold?” I asked, trying to show concern in my voice.“It’s. I'm sure now that I'm up to something with this cute boy. when he looked again I waved my phone at him and he started to laugh. after few minuets a piece of paper landed on my balcony. so I checked and his phone number was on it. I looked at him he was facing me I winked and rushed adding his number to my phone.It started with a message from me saying: Hi neighbor, I could not be more happy with what the winds brought to me this evening. I'm Sara .. You are?a reply: Every day a cute boy sits. She was pretty sure he would. He would realise she had been upset and he was not the sort of man to just shrug it off.He appeared ten minutes later. She turned to greet him."Good morning, Mr Richards. Did you sleep all right in the end?"He stopped in front of her, leant his crutches against the kitchen table and took her head in his hands."I'm sorry I behaved so selfishly last night," he said.She smiled at him, euphoric at this show of affection. "Are you better now?"He nodded. "Much and thank. She gasped and spread her legs while shuddering. I started wiggling my tongue and kept sucking while she humped and thrust her pussy forward. It was several minutes before she twisted and cried out.I looked up to see her panting and carefully stood, "lick it like that?"She shuddered and then laughed, "I asked if you liked it."I blushed, "oh."She rubbed my chest before starting to wash me. When she finished she helped me out and started to dry me before leaving and then coming back with a air.