My neighbour Emily

Chapter 6

"That is no excuse to treat you like he does. He is so lucky to have you, and if he's too stupid to realise that. Well then you're better off without him."

"Oh and for what it's worth, I think you are a beautiful woman."

"Ha, sure." She says waving her hand and blushing slightly.

We sit in relative silence as she finishes her drink. Once she's done I stand up and stretch.

"Do you want to stay here tonight?" I ask

"Would that be alright" She responds hesitantly

"Of course, you can use our spare bedroom.

"Do you want to have a shower?"

"No I just want to sleep if that's ok"

I follow her up the stairs, unable to keep my eyes of her amazing ass. Framed by the wet fabric of her dress which stuck to her like a second skin.

Taking her into the spare bedroom I pull back the quilt and wait for her to lie down.

"If you need anything let me know" I say quietly and go to leave.

"No, wait." She says, reaching out and grabbing my hand.

Turning around I look back at her. Her eyes look worryingly up into mine.

"Please, can you stay with me, just until I fall asleep. I'm too scared to be alone"

I think for a moment, I'm not sure that me lying in a bed with Emily in a soaking wet dress is a great idea. Not wanting to upset her I lie down on the bed.

"Thanks you" she whispers. "I just don't think I can..." She breaks down into sobs halfway through her sentence.

Reaching over to her I rub my hand over her shoulder and down her back.

"Shhhhhh, It's ok" I say in an soothing voice.

After a few minutes she begins to calm down, until her breathing is slow and regular.

She lays still for a few more minutes before clearing her throat.

"James, did you really mean what you said before? About me being a beautiful woman."

"Of course" I respond.

"I think that you are incredibly attractive, and one of the nicest people I know. Peter's an idiot if he cant see that."

"Oh, you're too kind" she says.

Reaching a hand over the back of her head she places it on my cheek and moves backwards slightly so that her bottom is lightly pressed against my groin.

"Thank you for taking such good care of me, You're such a lovely young man.

"Any time Emily"

Bringing my other hand up from my waist I drape it over her hip and place the flat of my palm against her stomach. I feel her body tense up, then slowly relax and fall further into my arms. Running my hand over the taught muscles of her stomach I hear her take a sharp breath in before letting out a low sigh. Slowly, she pushes herself gently against me. My hardening cock nestling in the cleft of her ass.

"Mhhhhhhh, my husband never holds me like this anymore." She says softly, tilting her head back so that our cheeks touch.

I trace my fingers in circles over her stomach, running them around her navel and drawing lines between her ribs. Her breathing seems to deepen slightly as she pushes herself into me. Now rock hard my cock presses firmly into the wet skintight fabric of her dress. Slowly I circle my hand further and further up, until my fingers ever so slightly trace along the underside of her breasts.

"Uhh"

She moans almost inaudibly as my fingertips graze over the front of her breasts teasing around her nipples but never quite making contact. Reaching over me she places her hand on my back and pulls me into her even further. All this time neither of us saying anything, her deepening breaths the only sound in the room.

After a few more minutes of teasing I finally run my fingers over her nipple, pushing it down to the side before letting it spring back. At the same time thrusting forward and pressing my cock against the crease of her skirt.

"Ahh" she moans, arching her back and pushing her hips into my groin. Reaching a hand underneath her. I cup one breast while I push and roll the nipple of the other. This elicits short, quite moans from her as she begins to buck her hips against me. Taking one of my hands back to her stomach. I press firmly on her waist and run my hand along her front and over her hip, feeling the band of her panties underneath the soaked fabric.

"I can't believe what I'm doing" She whispers.

"Shh" I respond

"Im reminding you how you deserve to be treated"

Running my hand further down I stroke along the outside of her leg, sliding my hand up under the of her dress and gripping her hip firmly underneath my fingers. As i run my hands along the inside of her thigh I can feel the heat radiating from her sex. Teasing I lightly drag my fingers along the inside of her thigh and down to the back of her knee.

moving her hips towards me, she tries unsuccessfully to push herself against my evasive hand.

"Ohhhh...please!" She whimpers.

"Please what?" I reply coyly.

Turning over she presses her chest into mine and whispers hoarsely into my ear.

"Touch me"

Pulling my head back I press my lips against hers. Finally giving in I press my hand firmly against her panty clad pussy. Straight away I notice how completely and utterly soaked her panties are. I press the heel of my palm against her mound as my fingers stroke up and down over her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhhh." She moans as she rubs herself back and forth over my hand.

Slowly I start to reach a finger out to tease the skin just to the side of her panties. Stroking up and down and reaching just under the edge, before pulling back and tracing along the inside of her thigh.