Love Thy Neighbor 1: Seducing Mr. Peterson by Joelle Cummings Page B

look to be about her size” Jen was his daughter, she was married with kids, but they left her room the way that it was when she left.
    “Okay, that sounds good. Thanks Mr. Peterson” I said softly stroking his strong arm.
    “Follow me” He said, as he worked his way out of the kitchen, headed towards Jen’s old room
    “Your wish is my command” I replied, looking at him seductively. Mr. Peterson looked back at me cleared his throat, and averted his gaze from mine. I giggled inside, I definitely had my work cut out for me. This is going to be fun.
     
    After getting Jen’s clothes from Mr. Peterson I headed to the bathroom, ready to shower, and seduce. I watched myself as I took my clothes off. Damn, I am so sexy. My young body, is lean, and firm, and toned in all the right places. The landing strip between my legs gave my pussy a mix between a grown woman, and a barely legal teen. I looked over my body, my hands came up to my breasts, so firm, and ripe, they were perfect C cup, not too much, not too little. I hope Mr. Peterson will like them. Thinking about him touching my body, rubbing my titties, and touching my pussy was turning me on, I looked at my body through the eyes of someone else, and my cunt began to get wet, my clit swelled between my legs. I started to rub my wet desire with my right hand, pinching my nipple with my left. It felt so good, my wetness was intoxicating. I rubbed my pussy until I reached orgasm, staring myself in the eye through the mirror as I climaxed. When I came, I made sure to make as much noise as possible, I wanted Mr. Peterson to hear me, I wanted him to know that I was masturbating is his bathroom, naked, and alone.

Chapter 3
     
    The shower was much needed, it helped me relax, and also made me feel more confident. It would be easier to throw my cunt in Mr. Peterson’s face smelling like flowers. I giggled at myself. I sounded totally twisted in my head, and I liked it.
    I stepped out of the shower, ready to seduce Mr. Peterson. He had given me Jens’ old clothes to put on, but I walked right past them on my way to the kitchen. All I wore was a towel that hung loosely on my body, I held it closed with one hand. I walked into the kitchen, feeling like a sex kitten. When Mr. Peterson saw me wearing nothing but a towel, he immediately looked away. It was kind of exciting that he would be a challenge, the boys on campus were so easy, and immature. Mr. Peterson was a real man, and I would do everything in my power to get him to put his cock in my tight pussy.
     
     
    “Carmen, were the clothes too big, or too small?” He asked confused.
    “Um, not quite. I just felt like wearing my birthday suit. I’m always more comfortable in the nude.” I said in my most seductive voice.
    “Maybe you should go put some clothes on Carmen, it’s not appropriate for you to walk around like that” He said.
    I walked up to Mr. Peterson, looked him in the eye. “I want you Mr. Peterson. I want you to fuck me, right here on the kitchen table”
    “Carmen, you really should go. This is not right. I’ve known you since you were a little girl for god sake, your dad is my best friend” He was practically whining, I could tell that I was getting to him.
    “I’m all grown up now Mr. Peterson, and there’s nothing I want more than to have inside of me” I told him
    I slowly started walking toward him, and he started backing away, a look of panic riddled his face. I looked down, and saw the bulge in his pants straining against the fabric. He saw me looking, and placed his hands in front of him. I giggled, it was so cute to him see act like this, he was turning me on even more.
     
    He was up against the wall now with nowhere to go. Standing directly in front of him, I let my towel fall to the floor. His eyes widened, roaming my young body. I pressed my body up against his, and took his hands in mine. I placed them on my firm ass. He made no effort to remove them. I firmly planted a kiss on his