The following is a work of fiction. All characters participating in sexual activities are over 18. Any resemblance to real life persons is merely coincidental.
This story is part of a series and it is advised to read the story from the beginning as each chapter continues directly from the last. This story is split between the different perspectives of his and hers. To get the full story it is suggested to read both sides.
The Nosey Neighbor - Her Story
By: VanillaUnicorn
When she woke in the morning she looked all over for her phone. She couldn't find it anywhere. Then it dawned on her, it was in her purse and she had taken it with her last night. It was still over in Paul's backyard. She quickly got dressed and made her way over. She hoped the fence like what had become normal now and walked to the chair she had set her stuff on. Only there was nothing there.
She could've sworn that's where she put her things. She looked all around the pool not seeing anything and started to really freak out. She jumped when the sliding door opened and Paul stepped out. He asked her, "Is everything alright?"
Her face was bright red now so embarrassed to be standing in his back yard again as she finally managed to mutter, "Umm last night when I was here I uh... I uh forgot my things. I swear I put them on that chair right there and now they're gone."
Paul tells her, "I took your stuff inside so they wouldn't get lost or so no one would steal 'em. I was going to drop them off when I was done with my coffee actually. I figured you hadn't realized you left 'em here and probably needed your purse at least."
Emily was relieved. She followed him into the house and he led her to the kitchen table where her stuff was all sitting. She relaxed some until she saw he had folded her clothes nice and neatly onto the table, that had meant he saw her underwear she thought. She was super embarrassed now. She did a quick inventory to make sure everything was there and he hadn't taken anything.
She remembered back to the previous night and to what had happened. She remembered the video that was playing on his television and how she regretted running out when he caught her. She had been so turned on by what was playing on the video that she couldn't help herself she just had to masturbate to it. She would've kept going had he not come back down and caught her. The way his eyes looked over her body sent shivers through her body but in a good way. She thought about how she had pulled her swim top down enough that one of her breasts had hung free while her hand frantically played with her pussy.
As she was reliving the previous night in her head Paul reached over and touched her hand taking it away from her head that had come up to hide her face for some reason. He said, "About last night i'm sorry if I seemed threatening when I caught you in the pool. I shouldn't have grabbed you like that and i'm sorry you were forced to watch that video. I meant you no harm and I overreacted some."
Emily couldn't believe he was actually apologizing to her. It was her that should be apologizing. After all she was the one trespassing on his property and the one watching a video she clearly wasn't meant to see. Emily got scared again as her actions played out in her head over and over again. He could still call the police and have her arrested for what she did and then the Mitchells would find out what she had done. Worse yet then Brent would know and assume she had been cheating on him.
Her brain tried to instantly formulate a plan but nothing was coming to her. There wasn't anything she could do really. So she grabbed up her purse and clothes before starting towards the door that led to his backyard she had just come through but stopped after a few steps.
She turned, saw the slight confusion on his face and almost sprinted up to him kissing him hard on the lips. He was shocked by it at first but quickly kissed her back. As quickly as the kiss happened, she was out of the door and running for the fence. She only dropped her things twice during her attempt to bound over the fence.
Back inside the Mitchells' house, Emily closed the door behind her and leaned her back against it. She couldn't believe she actually kissed him. When he kissed her back it was like a surge of electricity shot through her body. She rushed up to the bedroom and threw her clothes onto the other dirty ones that formed a pile on the floor. She grabbed her phone from her purse and let the purse fall to the floor too, unconcerned about the contents spilling out. Her phone showed she had a few missed messages and she quickly opened it up to read who they were from.
Becky: Hey girl, are you alright?
Becky: What's going on why aren't you writing back?
Becky: if I don't hear from you tomorrow i'm calling the cops
Emily remembered she had sent Becky a message telling her she was in his back yard and saw Becky had responded right after that. Since she left her purse there overnight it was understandable her friend would freak out when she didn't hear anything back later that night. She definitely didn't want Paul getting in trouble so she sent a message back to Becky right away.
Emily: Hey sorry about that, lost my phone for a little bit but i'm fine
Becky: How do I know you are you and not him trying to hide some evidence to throw me off?
Emily: You watch way too many of those dumb crime shows, would he know your left titty is smaller than your right or that a cat made you pee your pants once
Becky: Ok fair enough it's you, so how did it go? You get laid by Mr. huge dick?
Emily: No but it went pretty bad though
Becky: Why what happened?
There was a pause as Emily stopped and looked at her phone. She started to type something out but then deleted it. She tried again and it was the same thing. Becky had become her closest friend and she usually told her everything with no problem but for some reason this just felt too embarrassing to say. Emily herself still hadn't accepted everything that had happened and she didn't want her friend to think less of her. Finally taking a deep breath she let out a sigh and started typing again.
Emily: Ok so I went over there, I was wearing that bathing suit I sent you the picture of and got into his pool, I must of been too loud because the light turned on and he caught me and pulled me into his house and had me sit down while he went to get a towel for me to dry off or something
Becky: Was that it, did he try to like stab you or something?
Emily: No but more happened but i'm not sure I should tell you
Becky: Bitch you best tell me if that man hurt you I'll kill him a million times over
Emily: No it wasn't like that, this is so embarrassing. So when he went to grab a towel I was left sitting on his couch I was too freaked out to run out. I thought like you are now that he might try to kill me or something so I just sat there and then I saw this blue light coming from a box by the tv. It looked like a dvd player that was on but the tv itself was off so curiosity got to me and I turned it on and the screen was paused with what looked like a porn of some sort playing
