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Mike and Anna had always been v. open and loved playing together with others. They agreed to allow each other some solo fun too, but it was still quite new and well Mike had discovered how different it can be as a single male compared to a couple so had not really made much progress when Cara had moved in and that fateful afternoon session in the garden had occurred. He really wanted to tell Anna though but in the right way as he knew she would be pleased and horny hearing what he had got up to, just as they always were re-living memories of fun. Unfortunately, work had been hellish so almost a week had gone by and he was due to be out all-day Saturday with the lads.
Mike thought nothing more of it as he left the house on the Saturday morning and kissed Anna goodbye. As he turned, they both saw Cara: she waved enthusiastically “hey Mike, Ana – off anywhere nice?”. Cara was being friendly, but had a mischievous glint that Mike recognised “Oh Mike is off out for the day with the boys” offered Anna. “Oh hey Anna, isn’t it? Why don’t you pop over later – be rude not to get to know my neighbours and Mike was very accommodating last week fixing my boiler”. Mike laughed and smiled – a slight feeling of guilt and also excitement. “I would love that Anna offered, say 5?” With that Cara headed back in doors, but Mike noticed Anna was staring, and then she looked at Mike and smiled. “She seems pretty nice with her golden locks, no wonder you offered to fix her boiler you dirty bugger, shame she is not in a couple though”. Mike laughed, oh you noticed he offered, half hoping Anna was thinking of exploring some bi fun with the blonde-haired temptress. Anna remained tight lipped, but looked mischievous as she wandered back indoors. Mike admired his wife as she did, her dimples and short brown hair giving an innocence to the curvaceous all woman body that lay beneath.
What Mike did not know is that after she went in the house Anna could not help but keep thinking about this new friendly, natural South African next door. She had dabbled years ago as Mike like all guys loved the idea of his wife playing with a woman, but she found it took a certain type and had she had only played lightly. This seemed different – she felt that slight nervousness that signalled their best meets. What is up with me she almost said to herself as she stood before the mirror shaking her head getting ready for the day – I don’t even know what she likes to drink, never mind if she is into fucking her neighbours whether male or female!
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