Gurl Next Door by Madison McCall (e reader txt) 📕

I mean,” and she then took her right hand and put it on my left shoulder near my neck.

“If the two of you were on a date, maybe sitting on a couch together after having dinner and little wine, how would you approach her and let her know that you were interested?” I asked.

I then put my left hand on her shoulder and began to caress it and as I did, she said, “I would do something just like that.”

We slowly began to move toward one another and suddenly our lips touched and the feel of her flesh against mine filled me with excitement, and her full lips against mine felt just as good as I imagined they would.  After a few seconds she opened her mouth and our tongues were quickly intertwined, and as we continued kissing our hands began to travel over one another’s bodies increasing the heat in our make out session to an even higher level.

Annabelle then took my right hand by the wrist and moved it up under her top and I quickly discovered that she was not wearing a bra as my palm was now on top of her hardened nipple.  Wasting no time at all she pushed her hand up under my dress and started to massage me through my thong, and as she did, I said, “Oh Annabelle, that feels so good.”

“Girl, you are so wet,” she whispered into my ear, and then pushed my thong to the side and pushed her middle finger inside me as far as it would go.

This caused me to cry out gently with pleasure, and the next thing I knew I heard the beeping of the alarm that is customary when someone enters a house with an alarm system, and apparently so did Annabelle, which caused her to quickly remove her finger from me.

“Dana, what was that?” Annabelle asked.

“Mom is that you?” I called out.

At this point I was scrambling to get my dress pulled down fearing that mom would be walking into the living room at any second and didn’t want her to think I’d been having sex in the living room with Annabelle, even though I kind of sort of had been.

“Honey, it’s me,” I heard mom announce.

By the time mom walked into the living room we were both sitting on the couch in normal position and she entered I said, “Hey mom, you’re home early.”

Nodding she said, “It was a little slow and I was able to leave early.  How’s it going here?”

“Mom, you remember Annabelle from the restaurant?”

“Hi Dr. Nicholas,” Annabelle said as she sat there smiling at mom as though nothing in the world had been going on, despite the fact that she’d just been fondling her daughter.

“Good to see you too.  What have you guys been up to?”

“Oh, Annabelle and I decided to have dinner together.”

“How nice, what did you have?” mom asked.

“We had pizza,” I said.

Looking at the bottle on the living room coffee table mom said, “And apparently some wine as well I see.”

“Mom!” I exclaimed, we’re both over 21 and nobody is driving.

“Did I say a word?” she asked defensively and then smiled.

Standing up and slipping her shoes on, Annabelle said, “I think I’d better get going.”

“You don’t have to leave on my account,” mom said.

Shaking her head she said, “I’m not, I need to help dad open in the morning, so I’d probably better think about getting to bed because the alarm on my bedside table will be ringing before I know it.”

“I’ll walk you out,” I said.

Annabelle and I walked to the front door, stepped out onto the porch and I closed the door behind us.  The night was dark but the illumination from the moon provided enough light where I could see her standing there beside me.

“I had a good time tonight,” she said as she put both of her hands on my shoulders.

“So, did I,” and I wrapped my arms around her neck.

Looking down and then back up she said, “You know, I’ve never done anything like that before, with a girl.”

“Then what caused you to tonight?”

“I don’t know, I guess you’re just irresistible.  Do you regret it?”

I shook my head gently and said, “Not at all,” and I kissed her gently on the lips.

“So, maybe we’ll finish what we started?  Soon?” and then an impish smile came to her face.

“I’d like that.  Sorry about my mom coming home.”

“It’s okay,” and then she gave me a wet passionate kiss for a few seconds and then broke our embrace and began walking down the stairs toward the driveway.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs she turned around and looked back up at me and I said, “Thanks for the wine and pizza.”

“Any time,” and she then turned and began walking down the drive.

“Text me when you get home and let me know you made it safely.”

I sat down on the porch and watched her as she walked away, thinking about the brief passionate encounter that the two of us had that evening.  As I pondered the unique experience, I’d just had I wondered if we would actually get together again, or if it was just a one-time thing.  However, the one thing I did know was that I was attracted to her and wanted to see her again, that much was certain.  Gazing down the drive, I watched her form become smaller and smaller as she faded into the distance, and then I could see her no more.

Heading back into the house I closed the door and set the alarm, and then headed into the kitchen where I found mom cleaning up the dinner dishes and wine glasses.

“So, you and your new friend had a good time tonight?”

I nodded, “We did. She’s very nice.”

“When I walked in you two looked surprised, like I was disturbing you.”

Shaking my head, I said, “Mom, we were just surprised.  I thought you weren’t getting home until after midnight, and you showed up at 9:00 p.m.  That’s all.”

I sat down