I recently moved to a new flat , and had a wonderful room with en-suite bathroom on the top floor.
My landlady had just had a new baby, but thankfully my room was far enough away for me to not be able to hear any noise from downstairs.
As she found she was getting more & more tired with the sleepless nights, she got a night-nanny in to look after the baby at night.
Saz used to come around the house around 7.30, and stay for the night, before going home around 7 in the morning.
Around this time I used to cycle home from work, and so was regularly just home, in the kitchen or sitting room, wearing my cycling outfit.
Many an evening, Saz used to flirt outrageously with me about the lycra leggings I wore, and made it very clear that she used to get turned on by me wearing them!
The evening I am writing about was a Thursday. When I got home, my landlady was getting ready to go out, and Saz arrived as normal around 7.30.
There was the usual wolf-whistle and flirt before my landlady went out and Saz went upstairs and put the baby down for the night
I finished my supper, and tidied up, before going upstairs myself. On the first floor, I said goodnight to Saz who came out to meet me, and gave me quite a shock. She stood there in a very tight black lycra catsuit.
"I thought I'd return the gesture, and see if I could get a lycra tent as quickly as you've got me wet every evening!"
I looked her up and down. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down over her shoulders. The catsuit was unzipped to her belly button, showing off the smooth cleavage between her gorgeous breasts. The suit also showed off her athletic torso & very slim waist, and really emphasised her long legs. But, as I moved my eyes back upwards again, I saw that it also emphasised her lack of underwear!
I was acutely aware of the expanding mass between my legs, and the fact that my swelling mass was completely obvious from where Saz was standing!
"That's more like it!" Saz said, a big smile growing across her face.
"So, are you happy now?!" I asked.
"Hmm YES!" she laughed.
"Marvellous" I sighed "now I'm going to have to go upstairs and relieve myself..!"
Saz stepped closer, and she delicately ran one of her long fingernails over the lycra and my hard cockβ¦
"If you would prefer, I'm sure I've got a few tricks under my lycra to help you out..!" Saz said with a wink.
With that, she turned and walked to the spare room, and I followed behind her.
In the dimly lit room, she looked incredible, the lycra tight on her body catching the light, exaggerating every curve and fold of skin on her body. I ran my hands down her sides, and back up her inner thighs. When my hands reached her crotch, I was amazed at how moist the fabric was. I look up at her and she smiled at me.
"Let's just say that my fingers and vibrator have helped me pretend that you've screwed me several times today already" she whispered. "I even had a vibrator inside me the whole journey here on the bus!"