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Subject: Dottie and the Neighbor Boy, Ch. 4
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Chapter 4
Over the next couple of days, Dottie repeatedly relived her mutual
masturbation event with the boy. She felt somewhat wicked for manipulating
him for her pleasure. She didn't really feel that she had crossed any
dangerous lines up to this point, because she could get out of any legal
problems by claiming the boy was a peeping Tom.
Thinking about the incident made her amazingly hot. Dottie had taken to
wearing an old pair of sweat pants that she had cut the entire crotch area
from, so that her insatiable pussy could be fingered as often as she wanted
without interference. She wasn't quite sure why the situation turned her on
so much. She hadn't lusted after young stuff ever before. She knew his
innocence and his handsome, young face were part of it, but maybe the sense
of control that his shyness gave her was also appealing. Without trying to
analyze her lust very thoroughly, Dottie knew she wanted a lot more of this
naughty pleasure.
She realized she would have to be careful if she took the relationship much
further. She had heard of Mary Kay Letourneau, the Seattle teacher who went
to jail for having sex with a thirteen-year-old student. She certainly
didn't want to go to prison, but she didn't want to stay away from Andy
either. He had seemed to be more than willing to participate so far,
although she knew the law didn't care about that.
Dottie was combing her hand through her large, thick bush as she considered
her dilemma. Her clit started to stiffen and show its appreciation by
sending pleasurable sensations to her nipples. She reached under her
sweatshirt to stimulate them, and got an idea. She stood in front of her
mirror and assessed where the bases of her breasts were. She took a pair of
scissors and cut a pair of holes about four inches in diameter at the center
of her pectoral region, well above her nipple line. She then bent over at
the waist, pushed her breasts through the holes, stood up, pulled the cloth
tight against her rib cage, and let her tits flop down over the cloth below
the new holes. There, she thought. Now I won't get that sweatiness between
my tits and chest, and my nipples are as easy to get to as my pussy.
Dottie watched her reflection in the mirror as she admired her sex parts,
which were exposed by her inexpensive but sexy outfit. She stimulated
herself and tried to think how much her friend, Fred, would like to see her
dressed like this. In spite of her efforts, images of the masturbating boy
kept popping into her head. They were what finally sent her into a good,
hard cum.
As her sexual high subsided, Dottie told herself that she should confine her
activity with the boy to masturbation through the window. As much as she
would like to handle that young cock and balls, she should resist putting
herself in legal jeopardy. Having made this resolution, she dressed in
regular clothes and went about her day.