It only took a moment for me to get to the front door to see who was there and knocking frantically. Through the glass, I could see our new next door neighbor Ms C. She was wearing cut off shorts and a revealing t-shirt that outlined her breasts in a sexy manner,
"Let me in Richard," she blurted out, "I need to talk to Sandra now!" I opened the door and she almost fell into my chest as she'd been pushing on the door. "Where is she?" she demanded, "I know she's here somewhere and I want to know why she stole my panties!" As I stepped back, my robe fell open and my semi hard cock swung to the side in plain view.
"And what's this Richard?" she gasped as she reached forward and grabbed my rigid prick in her hand. "What have you two just been up to?" she said, continuing to demand a response. She pulled me to her and grasped my swollen balls in her other hand. "Take me to her," she cried.
Slowly I mounted the stairs to the bedroom with Alicya in tow and proceeded down the hall. I presumed that Sandra had heard the preceding scuffle in our entrance way. Apparently she hadn't; and as we arrived at the open doorway, she continued to rub her clit, legs spread and head back on the pillow...panties across her face!
"I knew you had them!" Alicya cried. "My God Sandra are you bi? Maybe you'd like to lick my pussy instead Sandra? Let Richard have a sniff of those and let's get that cock stiff again...while YOU suck my clit." Sheepishly Sandra swung around on her back; moving her head towards the foot of the bed, surrendering the stolen panties to me. Ms C dropped her shorts and removed her shirt. Her luscious tits fell exposed. She climbed onto the bed and sat directly on Sandra's face. We could hear Sandra moan as she buried her tongue and nose in Alicya's wet slit. I knew it would only take a second for Alicya to fall forward and bury her face between Sandra's spread thighs; returning the favor.