sex parties

I’m a woman of a few words. Keep to myself and mind my own business. My neighbors are always throwing big sex parties and invite everyone.

Not once have I accepted an invitation to a sex party at their house.

It’s Saturday night, and I’m in my pajamas watching a boring series on Netflix.

I happen to look out my window and see a flashy sports car pull up to the neighbors house. A tall slim man gets out of the car and walks up to the neighbors house.

Never have I seen that car pull up to their house. For the first time, I wish I had accepted an invite and gone to one of their sex parties. Well, it’s too late now. At least 20 minutes had passed by since I had looked out my window and I forgot about the party.

My doorbell rings and I go to the door. It’s my neighbors wife, Jessica. I say hello and ask her if she’d like to come in. She said thank you but she had ulterior motive.

I laugh and ask her what it was. “ Well, we have a gentleman at our house that wants to meet you. We told him about you and he was hoping you’d come over and say hello to him.”

Could it be?? The sport car guy, is he the one that want to meet me? I apologized and told her I don’t do well at gatherings.

She refused to take no for an answer. Walks right into my home, goes to my closet and finds an outfit that I would never wear, not ever. It was a gift from my sister to motivate me to dress up and go out.

I gave in, and I slipped into the leather black dress. There were black heels and stockings to go with it. I looked like I slut, in my mind. We crossed the lawn to her house. Everyone was laughing and drinking. Then he saw me, and he was such a gentleman.

I had such a great time. Want to hear about what happened after?

You’ll have to call me. I can tell you I didn’t have the dress on for much longer. It was a long, and wonderful weekend. Never finished watching that Netflix series!

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