MrsSouthernPet
Moon
- Joined
- Aug 14, 2014
The clock in the living room downstairs gave a resounding tone as it approached the tenth stroke. The kids had been dropped off at school a while ago and Jason had made his way off to work even longer than that. Rachel gave herself one last look in the mirror, admiring how her ruby red lipstick blended with the rose print that washed over her white sun dress. The attire was a little over the top for her, a simple housewife that spent most of the day either shopping or keeping her social skills up around the neighborhood, which was a full time job within itself. She gave herself a little smile, pulling down on her dress so that her 36 D cleavage was more available to the naked eye, not that it took much. The low scoop of the neckline left very little to the imagination.
She sauntered downstairs, grabbing the welcome basket that rested on the dinner table and her purse, locking the door behind her and headed out across the street. It had been a few weeks that the new neighbors had moved in but Rachel had not found any time to really introduce herself formally, but was eager to make her acquaintance. Especially when she caught her appearance. There was something about the way that she looked that appealed to Rachel, it reminded her of the first girl she had an experience with back in college. Yes, Stacy. She was just as inexperienced as her new neighbor, but she quickly found out how Rachel's influence changed all that. It was what she became known for, some girls calling her "The Corruptor" back in college. Something her now husband never knew.
The sound of her flats against the pavement showed her ambition, clip clopping rapidly and then transitioning to the shuffling of the grass on her shoes. Yes, a nice little introduction, some warm presents for her and her and her family and enough to set the tone for another meeting, something not so innocent. Rachel wondered if she would take the bait, but something else had caught her attention, she could make out some movement in where the bedroom might be. Part of her felt naughty, but what else was new?
Rachel placed the basket down on the ground and made her way over to the window, pulling out her phone from her purse and turning on the camera. A devilish smile widened on her face while she looked around, making sure there was no one else to see. She slowly moved closer through the front bushes and positioned herself better so that she could make out what was going on.
She sauntered downstairs, grabbing the welcome basket that rested on the dinner table and her purse, locking the door behind her and headed out across the street. It had been a few weeks that the new neighbors had moved in but Rachel had not found any time to really introduce herself formally, but was eager to make her acquaintance. Especially when she caught her appearance. There was something about the way that she looked that appealed to Rachel, it reminded her of the first girl she had an experience with back in college. Yes, Stacy. She was just as inexperienced as her new neighbor, but she quickly found out how Rachel's influence changed all that. It was what she became known for, some girls calling her "The Corruptor" back in college. Something her now husband never knew.
The sound of her flats against the pavement showed her ambition, clip clopping rapidly and then transitioning to the shuffling of the grass on her shoes. Yes, a nice little introduction, some warm presents for her and her and her family and enough to set the tone for another meeting, something not so innocent. Rachel wondered if she would take the bait, but something else had caught her attention, she could make out some movement in where the bedroom might be. Part of her felt naughty, but what else was new?
Rachel placed the basket down on the ground and made her way over to the window, pulling out her phone from her purse and turning on the camera. A devilish smile widened on her face while she looked around, making sure there was no one else to see. She slowly moved closer through the front bushes and positioned herself better so that she could make out what was going on.