Rachel adjusting her clothes says "No babe she has kept her mouth covered and dedicatedly doing her exercise in middle of all other people, i think i have to form a different plan to get her in my hive , well lets go home now , come out im waiting".
Then as if nothing happened rachel walks out of bathroom, i too walked out , Rachel took her bag and went her way and i noticed sophie sitting on a bench , i walked over her , tapping on her shoulder says " lets go babe , I think ive burnt enough calories for today" .
we were leaving the gym, I noticed our neighbor Lisa, who lived across the street, walking towards us with a determined stride. She was a middle-aged woman with a figure that suggested she hadn't missed a workout in years, and her eyes were glued to my crotch. I felt a blush creeping up my neck as I tried to readjust my sweatpants.
Lisa called out, "Hey, you two lovebirds!" Her voice was filled with a mix of curiosity and accusation. We stopped in our tracks, and Sophie's grip on my hand tightened slightly.
"Good morning, Lisa," Sophie replied, her voice as sweet as honey. She turned to face our neighbor, her eyes glinting with an inner mischief that I had come to recognize.
Lisa looked us up and down, her gaze lingering on my crotch for a beat too long. "Looks like you've been up to something," she said, her voice carrying a hint of accusation. "I heard some... unusual noises coming from your place last night."
Sophie's grip on my hand tightened even more, her eyes flashing a warning. She turned to face Lisa, her body language open and friendly, a stark contrast to the tension I could feel in her hand. "Oh, we were just having a bit of fun," she said, her voice light and airy. "You know how it is when you're young and in love."
Lisa raised an eyebrow, her gaze flicking from me to Sophie and back again. "Is that so?" she said, her voice laced with skepticism. She took a step closer, and I couldn't help but notice the way her sweatpants hugged her curvaceous hips, the outline of her pussy visible through the damp fabric. Despite her motherly exterior, she had the body of a MILF who clearly took care of herself. Her sports bra was equally as revealing, her breasts bouncing slightly with each step she took.
Sophie nodded, her smile widening. "Yes, just a little bit of role-playing to spice things up." She winked at Lisa, who rolled her eyes but couldn't help the blush that crept up her cheeks. It was clear that she was both intrigued and slightly scandalized by our admission.
"Well, if you're done here, I've got something to invite you to," Lisa said, her voice taking on a more serious tone. She glanced around, ensuring no one was eavesdropping on our conversation. "It's my son's birthday tonight, and we're having a small house party. I was hoping you two could swing by."
Sophie's grip on my hand loosened slightly, and she turned to me with a questioning look. I shrugged, unsure of what to say. House parties with neighbors weren't exactly our scene, especially with the secret we were keeping. But before I could form a coherent response, Sophie spoke up. "We'd love to come, Lisa. What time should we be there?"
Her voice was sweet, and the mischief in her eyes was unmistakable. She was already planning something, I could tell. she whispered in my ear, "I know you've been checking her out. If you want, I can assimilate her too, babe. Imagine all that MILFy goodness at your disposal."
My cock twitched at the thought, but I was still reeling from the encounter with Rachel. "Let's just get home and clean up first," I murmured, trying to keep my voice steady.
"Alright, babe," she whispered, her breath hot in my ear."
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