Sunlight bathed her figure as she stood tall in front of her dresser, carefully selecting the panties that would embrace her ass and delicious pussy until she came home, when she would invariably demand that I take them off. I was almost jealous. I pondered what it would be like to be worn all day, dressing her and being at her constant disposal.
She bent over as she worked each leg into her underwear of choice. I never knew whether to focus my attention on her thighs, or her ass, or her tits hanging and slightly swinging as she jostled into her clothes. It all made my mouth water.
"Aren't you gonna get dressed," she said as she turned her head, already smiling, like she already knew she was about to catch me staring.
She turned to face me, her hair falling perfectly over her topless body. "Come on, I'll drive you to work today," she said, tying her hair in a ponytail.
It wasn't a terrible idea. Our offices really weren't far from each other. We just drove separately out of habit.
I kept watching until she put on that maddening pencil skirt, and her button-up work top, before getting dressed myself.
We talked about this and that as we made a quick breakfast in the kitchen.
"Hey, so, what if we invited the neighbor over for drinks this weekend?" she asked, as she scrambled some eggs.
"You mean Alana?" I asked, raising my eyebrows, but not without some intrigue. We really hadn't talked about the neighbor since Jenny literally yelled out and waved at her while sitting on my face in the backyard.
"Yeah" she answered, with some excitement in her voice, "it'd be good to get to know her don't you think?"
"Ummm, I think she might have gotten to know us a little too well already, don't you think?" I replied, putting some toast in the toaster, "I feel like she probably hates having to find us back there all the time..."
"Ah I don't know about that... I think she likes it," she retorted, prompting me to raise my eyebrows further. No. I know she likes it," she doubled down.
I chuckled--"that's bold of you to assume."
"No," she answered smiling and nonchalantly, "really, I've caught her looking a few times already. If she doesn't sense I've noticed her she just keeps watching until I try to make eye contact with her."
"What??" I asked incredulously, "this has happened multiple times??"
Jenny seemed amused by reaction. "Yeah, I'm telling you! She's our little voyeur."
"Why are you just telling me about this now??" I asked.
"I don't know, it seemed kind of fun for it to be my little secret with Alana," she answered smiling at me.
"Wait, have you talked to her about this?"
"No, no, the most I've done was wave at her I think." She said.
I was taken aback to say the least, but mostly at the sheer surprise of learning this had been going on immediately around me without my knowledge.
"Okay, wow. But now you want to invite her over? Don't you think that makes it even more awkward?"
"Everything is awkward the first time!" she said, handing me a plate with a breakfast sandwich. She was clearly unmoved by my surprise.
I thanked her for the sandwich. "Okay, sure, but I feel like if anything we need to apologize for not keeping it in the house, not propose the most uncomfortable possible dinner party."
I took the plate to the table and she followed me.
"Okay babe," she said, standing over me as I sat down, "you need to stop worrying so much." She rubbed my shoulders and went on, "look, this is what it's gonna be like, she'll come over, we'll put on some music, play some games, and no one will bring up anything uncomfortable unless everyone is ready to step outside of their comfort zone. It'll just be a nice little neighbor to neighbor thing."
"Okay, what do you mean 'step outside of their comfort zone'?" I asked.
"I don't know," she smiled mischievously and her eyes drifted to one side. She grabbed her plate and sat down. "Don't you want to find out?" She asked, taking a bite of her sandwich and looking right at me.
I paused for a second and chewed my food. Jenny was really not being that subtle.
"So.... Are you saying you want to see if she wants to do more than just watch?" I spelled it out.
She made a cute, "I have no idea what you're talking about" face and then smiled at me.
"Ummm," she said, "maybe?"
"Wow," I said, "this includes me right?"
"Of course," she laughed.
"Okay, wouldn't that make you jealous though?"
She thought about it for a second,, "hmm, not at all." She grabbed my chin as a form of emphasis, "I'm not worried. I know you're all mine, and that you'll still do what I say when she's around."
Something about how she said it felt intimidating and deeply arousing.
"Isn't that right," she asked, her expression betraying that she knew the effect she had on me.
"Mmhm" I half gulped and nodded.
"Good," she said, letting go and getting back to her breakfast.
"Wow, so you really want to do this?" I asked.
"Don't you think it would be fun?" She asked.
"Pff are you kidding? it sounds like every man's dream."
"Okay, then stop complaining!" She said jokingly.
I chuckled, and gestured that my lips were sealed.
She finished up and grabbed our plates. "And don't worry," she said, "if she's down to come over, I'll be the master host. I'll deal with any awkwardness and you don't have to worry about a thing."
