My new, older neighbor visits me _(2)

The first time he came over, it wast that weird. He just moved into the neighborhood and wanted to meet people. He came over, introduced himself, talked for a bit and left. Then he started coming over more often. On random days. My parents just accepted it, saying he really wanted to make new friends. But every time he came over he would end up staring at me.

Now I’ve never had a boyfriend before, or had sex. Let alone have an older man stare at me. I thought he was handsome. Very handsome in fact.

One day my parents actually invited him over to have a dinner and movie night. When I heard about this my heart raced. I decided to wear tight shorts and a very tight shirt that showed off my full breasts. I didn’t know why I wanted to dress up like that for him, but I did. He came over around 8. I answered the door.

“Hello Mr. James”

“Please Phaedra, just call me James.” I blushed.

“Sure thing…James”

He smiled and I moved to let him in the door my parents greeted him and they had a conversation. I got my phone out and started playing a game. After a while James came over to me and sat next to me on the couch. He was pretending that he was looking at the game I was playing. But I knew he was looking down my shirt. Then my mother called us for dinner and he got up and helped me up, he grabbed my waist when I stood up. Then he just walked to the kitchen. I sat next to him.

He complimented my mothers cooking and talked sports with my dad. I wasn’t very interested. But then I felt something warm touch my thigh. It was James’ hand. I snuck a quick glance at him and he winked then moved his hand back up to the table.

He kept touching my thigh. Getting closer and closer to my young pussy every time. I was getting very horny.

“What kind of movies do you like, James?” My mom asked

“I’m up for anything”

“Great! I have the perfect movie. Not for kids though. So goodnight Phaedra.”

I nodded, took care of my dishes and headed to my room. I could hear them laughing and talking and I wish I could be out there still. With James touching my thigh. I wanted him to touch my pussy. To fuck me. I wanted to suck his dick. to please him. i always had a fantasy about being dominated by older men. When I got into my room I shut the door and started touching myself, leaning against the door. Why did I want James so bad?

Then there was a knock on my door. I fixed my self and opened the door. James was there.