Neighbors-3

Neighbors-3 Exploration

Clarice moved in to Richard’s spare room after a dinner at the Finny’s that culminated in his offering the room to Clarice. Her parents, Pierce and Jacky welcomed the move to keep their daughter close to home and give her the chance to have her own responsibilities. Little did they know that she was in a sexual relationship with Richard. She got to experience his tongue in the vagina before she sucked his cock a week ago. At the dinner last night Jacky revealed her desire to suck cock by swallowing Richard’s man meat while asking him to rent the room to Clarice. Things have been moving quickly for Richard and at his age he was just enjoying the crazy experience. He even dreamed about Clarice and broadening her experiences when he was woken up…

Richard was feeling the wonderful sensations of exploring a young woman’s sexual potency when something brushed his side. He wondered what it could be. Clarice’s leg wouldn’t have done that. The more he thought about it the more things became unclear. His body was tingling but he had stopped thrusting. A voice sounded, “Richard?” His mind was starting to focus on his surroundings, the feeling of Clarice’s body on him started to fade. How could she talk with his cock down her throat. He really felt the brush against his side this time. He heard the voice again, “Richard? Are you OK?” Richard realized he was laying in the dark, on the bed alone. He mumbled, “Hmm?” It must have been a dream. But, how much of it was a dream? Clarice’s voice was close, “Richard. I need you.”

That’s how his dream had started, Clarice needed him. Richard’s eyes snapped open. It wasn’t quite dark yet, but it was late in the day and the room was dim. Clarice was kneeling down on the edge of the bed looking down at him. Her smile and twinkling eyes dimmed by the darkness setting in. His cock was hard and throbbed from the amazing dream he was awoken from. And he had to pee something fierce. “What is it sweetie?” he said stretching and hiding the rise in his pants. Clarice hopped off the bed and stood there. She was still dressed in her work dress. It was a bit small and tight around the waist and breasts. The hem high towards her knees. Richard rolled off the bed and sat on the edge regaining his balance and senses. Clarice continued, “I didn’t want to disturb you, but I’m just so excited about moving out and being with you. It’s just… I’m hot and wet, and I don’t know what to think of it.“

Richard knew what to think of it and he wanted to see if his dream would come true. But, first he had to pee. As hard as he was and as much as he didn’t want to interrupt Clarice’s needs, nature has a way of interrupting. He stood up and gave her a strong hug, kissed her on the top of her head and excused himself, “Sorry honey, I’ll be right back. Promise.” A moment later he was back, Clarice hadn’t moved. “Now why are you feeling so concerned?” he asked. He turned her around and headed her to her own room. They sat on the bed. Richard put his arm around her in a comforting gesture. “I was at my home, I mean my parent’s house when mom said I was going to be on my own, alone. All I could think of was being with you. When I thought about it I trembled and felt sweaty. Especially in my private place. But it’s different. I felt scared and excited at the same time.” Richard hugged her tighter. He knew so many things would change. His mind was still down that dusty, dirt road and he was afraid he would have to wait for a tow truck to haul him back to reality.

The thought of her hot mouth caressing his cock, the taste of her pussy and that cute little ass of hers. He was having a tough time focusing at all on her feelings of separation, leaving the nest and her parents. Richard just held her. It’s all he could do. Clarice was starting to cry and she reached her arms around him to hug him back. He put a hand on her head and pulled her against his chest, “I can’t tell you how you’re feeling or what it means. I just know you’re safe here and your parents are right around the corner. Do you want to spend the night there tonight?” Clarice wept aloud for a moment. She felt so good in his arms. Her body was hot, like a fever. When she thought about what he had said she was confused. Does he not want her? Is he unhappy? This made her cry even more. Then he let go of her and she felt hollow for a moment. She looked up at him in the gathering darkness and thought she saw a tear in his eyes.

Her focus suddenly changed and she grabbed his face and kissed his lips. Richard’s mind faded back in time to when he was married, his wife Diane would have moments like this; scared, lonely, confused. He knew the best he could do was to simply be there and comfort her. Now Clarice needed his comforting. He kissed her back patiently, softly caressing her. Letting her work through her emotions. After a moment she softened. Her kiss became wet, passionate. Richard noticed her breathing change. He pulled away, “Clarice honey, I know this is all new and exciting. I want to be there for you. But, there’s so much you have yet to experience. You must understand that some things you have to go through will be yours and yours alone. Do you want a glass of water? Let me get you something.” Richard was thinking of himself, he needed a drink. He got up cautiously making sure she was OK.

“Whiskey.” she said wiping her eyes and sniffing. Richard was thrown back. Did she just ask for whiskey? “Are you sure?” he asked wanting to make sure of his hearing. Clarice got up, “Let me pour you a whiskey.” she said quickly brushing past him and down the hallway. Richard had to take a deep breath, her young emotions and quick resilience were hard to keep up with. He headed down to the living room and looked for Clarice. In a flash, she was standing behind him with two glasses of whiskey. She did say whiskey, he thought to himself. Richard took a sip after a quick toast and he watched with surprise as Clarice gulped hers down. He took her glass and offered her his chair.