My Hot Little Neighbor Angie, Part 2 of 3

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After the initial hookup with Angie, our hot little neighbor who was my wife’s best friend and confidant, I was eager to see what lay ahead for all of us.Several days went by after our initial hookup, which unbelievably, was secretly blessed by my wife, Joy as a way to fix my “bedroom issues”. Of course, I was not informed about the blessing from my wife; I simply overheard the set-up discussion by pure accident as I was eavesdropping on a private conversation from the garage.I had always had a secret crush on Angie but kept those feelings very suppressed since I was very married and very committed to my wife. Hearing that Joy wanted me to have sex with Angie, kind of hurt a little bit. I did not think I had any sexual performance issues and Angie pretty much confirmed as much when we finally hooked up.Angie and I discussed in great detail the issues that supposedly existed between Joy and myself. We came up with a hypothesis that most of our issues were not me, but Joy.“I think Joy is bi-sexual,” Angie said one day as we were chatting in our front yards. “She’s simply afraid to admit it and its easier to blame things on you.”It took me a little bit to process what Angie had told me. I had known Joy since our days together in college and there was no way I was going to believe almanbahis şikayet she was bi-sexual.I asked Angie if she was bi-sexual. She smiled and replied, “Yeah, I like girls and guys and no, I don’t have a preference. I just like people who are nice and who are sexy and confidant about themselves.”Angie stayed quiet for a second and then as she raised a finger to scratch her chin, she asked if perhaps Angie might be receptive to some special attentions from the “female persuasion”.I chucked and told her, “You’re on your own.”I knew Joy very well. We had been married ten years. Neither of us had ever cheated on the other and my hookup with Angie was the one exception, and it was blessed by my lovely wife.Several days later, I was puttering around in the garage when Angie showed up to have lunch with Joy. I was in the garage, in an eavesdropping mode.“You have a stud,” Angie told Joy. “I don’t know what his issues are, but he is definitely a good lover. You are one lucky lady.”“I don’t feel lucky,” Joy declared as she sat next to Angie at our dining room table, sharing a Coke and some cookies.Angie reached over and placed her hand onto Joy’s forearm.“Look,” she said, “You’re uptight about all of this. Maybe all you need is a good massage.”“Maybe so,” Joy replied. “But I almanbahis canlı casino don’t know a good masseuse.”“Lucky you,” Angie shot back, “I used to be a licensed massage therapist.”“No way!” Joy shot back. “Are you serious?”“Yes,” Angie replied. “I can give you a massage right now.”Joy was ecstatic.“I’ll tell you what,” Angie said, “I’ll run next door and get my lotions. Why don’t you take a hot shower and get ready? I know exactly what you need! We can do this on your bed.”I listened as Angie departed through the patio door and Joy sauntered off to the master bedroom bath.I casually stuck my head out of the garage and pronounced that I was going to go up to Home Depot and would be gone for a while.Joy excitedly told me that she had discovered Angie was a massage therapist and that Angie had offered to give her a massage.“Great!” I replied. “Tell her I am next!”Joy looked at me and rolled her eyes. I could tell by her response, that she did not really like my response. I pretended to head out and then hid out in the study. A few moments later and Joy scurried to the front door wrapped in a large beach towel.“I am so excited!” Joy declared. “I haven’t had a massage in years.”“Well,” said Angie, “I haven’t given one in years, so I hope this works out well.”I listened almanbahis casino as they retreated to the bedroom. From my vantage point, I could see easily into the bedroom through the reflection of a strategically placed hall mirror. Joy dropped the towel and started to climb onto the bed.Angie interrupted her.“Uhmumm, can you lose the panties?”Joy hesitated, but slipped out of her panties, tossing them to the side. She was now totally naked in front of her friend.“You have a nice body,” Angie complimented as Joy settled onto the bed and then onto her stomach. “I don’t understand why your husband has bedroom issues. I mean, like, you are very sexy!”Joy tuned about four shades of red as Angie climbed onto the bed and straddled Joy’s legs, squirting lotion onto Joy’s back.Angie was clad in her trademark gym shorts and her sports bra. As she worked the lotion across Joy’s back, she shifted downward and started pushing her clenched fists into the small of Joy’s back. Joy grunted with each strong push by Angie. Angie scooted further down on the bed, working the lotions into Joy’s buttocks, as Joy cradled her head in the folds of her arms.“Do you have a rubber band?” Angie asked. She said she needed to tie her long blonde hair back. Joy pointed out a scrunchie on the dresser. Angie jumped off the bed and grabbed the scrunchie. As she pulled her long blonde hair back and tied it in place with the scrunchie, I could see her looking out the bedroom door in my direction. She could not see me because I had the lights off in the study.

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