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 - His Story
By: VanillaUnicorn
Emily seemed distant for the next couple weeks. He understood though and gave her space. He did his best to deflect Taylor and Amanda's invitations as the week went along. He wasn't going to do anything unless things with Emily improved and she had given her blessing. His main priority was building things with her and getting ready for their family to grow.
He was unsure if he had done the right thing by telling her the honest truth. Technically he didn't tell her everything but she didn't know that. Just briefly knowing the history of things with her and the Mitchells made him extra reluctant to come forward with what had happened with her former lover's mother. Then to add onto that there was the neighbor women who seemed to keep eyeing him up more and more. He hadn't said a word to his fiancΓ© about the fact that he had seen both women watching them have sex outdoors or that he had watched them before that either.
Things weren't made much better when both of the women showed up at his doorstep one day either. Paul had to raise his eyebrow slightly when it seemed that Emily had already met both of the women. It seemed strange that she would know them already when he hadn't even really talked to either woman himself. Of course he had plenty of opportunities to do so since they moved in but then things happened with Emily and she mostly had his attention.
Emily had been the one who answered the door when the women came calling. They were each dressed pretty nicely almost as if they had dressed up just for that very occasion. When he asked who was at the door Emily didn't say much back before the women made their presence known.
"Hey there neighbor. We thought we'd come over and introduce ourselves since we already met your lovely lady here." The red haired woman called out from the doorway.
As Paul walked up to hear what was being said better, the second of the women stepped into view and he instantly had the image of her in their upstairs hallway pushed back into his memory. She was wearing the very same dress that he had watched the man she was with pull free from her body. His stare must've been fairly obvious to her as it made her face glow slightly red and made her feel like she had back in her teenage days.
"Are you going to invite us in or do we have to stand out here in the breezy wind all day?" The red haired woman remarked.
Emily didn't say a word but she looked back at Paul who simply nodded his head. Taking a step back she allowed both of the women to pass by her before she shut the door. Since both of the older women had been in his place plenty of times already they knew exactly where they were going as they both walked into the living room and took a seat on the couch.
The sisters looked at each other almost if saying something to each other without a word coming out. The raven haired woman cleared her throat and spoke up breaking the silence in the room.
"Do you think I could get some water to drink? Or at least something because my throat feels as dry as the desert."
"Yeah we can get you some water. Em could you go grab her a bottle of water out of the kitchen?" Paul said to his nervous fiancΓ© who sat next to him.
As soon as Emily left the room, the two women looked at each other with full smiles on their faces. Paul didn't know what they were smiling about but what he saw next almost caused his brain to stop working. The red haired sister was also wearing a dress but hers went down to just above her knees. Seeing that he was looking in her direction the woman uncrossed her thick legs and made a show of swinging the other into a similar fashion as the other had been. In the process the bottom of her dress hung in the air long enough that it pulled away from her body and gave an unobstructed view of her bare pussy. The woman had gone commando and it looked like she was freshly shaven down there.
Paul's eyes traveled up her body and he made out the unmistakable outline of each nipple jutting out from the thin fabric of the dress. His eyes went further landing on her face just in time to see her mouth '
come take it
' to him. He was about to say something but Emily came back into the room with a bottle of water in hand.
"I don't imagine you could be a doll and grab me one of those as well could you sweetheart? I seem to be getting quite parched myself." The woman asked Emily as she handed the raven haired sister the bottle of water that had been in her hand.
Emily simply sighed and made her way back towards the kitchen. Paul heard the cap on the water bottle crack open which made him turn his attention in the woman's direction. Almost like on repeat he watched as she did a near exact copy of what her sister had done. She too had decided to go commando but unlike her sister she had a good amount of black hair blocking her pussy from view. He heard both women giggle then he watched as they each hiked their dresses up just to make sure he saw what they wanted him to.
They were both quick enough to pull everything back into place when they heard Emily making her return from the kitchen. She handed the ginger woman her water and retook her place next to her man as if staking her claim and telling each of the women to back off.