Chapter 9

Drew stepped inside the gate to the privacy fence that circled the pool. He smiled brightly as he walked over to the pretty woman. "Wow, who's my new neighbor?" he said when he saw her new hairstyle.

Mary Ellen jerked her head around and saw the good-looking man standing over her. "Uh... thanks... uh... well... uh... no... I was..." she stuttered. Normally she would have welcomed the company of the sexy man. However, with the plug still inside of her, it was the worst possible time. Quickly, she lifted up and quickly shut off the remote discretely. She had been very close to a climax. However, in her haste, she dropped the little device on the cement.

"I love your new look. The hair style fits you perfectly," Drew said sincerely as he reached down and picked up the remote. He sat down in a chair. "What's this?"

"Uh... uh... it's a remote to one of... of Brett's toy cars. It's... uh... around here somewhere."

"I love those things. Maybe if I turn it on we can find it," he said and pressed the on/off button excitedly as he glanced around the yard.

Mary Ellen's eyes grew wide as the plug started to vibrate. She sucked in her breath, hoping that Drew wouldn't notice the shocked look on her face.

"Hmm, don't see anything yet." Then he placed his thumb on the speed adjustment and turned it up.

Mary Ellen almost gasped and bit her lip as the vibrations increased. She swallowed hard and fought to keep her hips from moving.

Drew turned it higher. "Are you okay," he asked when he saw her face.

"Uh... yes... uh... it's just a little hot out here." Now she was trying desperately not to cry out. She could feel the vibrations radiating through her body. Her nipples were suddenly very hard and her clit felt like it was swollen to twice its normal size.

"So, is Richard working today?" Drew asked casually as he toyed with the control, moving the speed control up and down.

Mary Ellen was about to go mad. She knew that if he kept it up she would climax right there. Sweat began to bead on her forehead. "Uh... yes, he... uh has some big presentation Tuesday so he has to get it ready." Mary Ellen started to tremble. "Jesus, I'm hot. Drew... uh... would you be a doll and get me a glass of lemonade from the refrigerator."

"Sure," Drew said. He tossed the remote onto the table and walked toward the house.

The second he was inside, Mary Ellen jumped up and rushed over to grab the remote. However, before she could turn it off, she began to climax. Suddenly, she lost strength in her legs and she grabbed the table for support. Waves of pleasure rolled over her. She felt the familiar spasms in her anal canal. Her anal climaxes were normally very strong however her attempt to prevent a climax made this one much stronger than usual. A groan escaped her lips and she squeezed her ass cheeks together. Her vagina quivered and throbbed as well. Her fingers gripped the table as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through her.

"Are you sure you're alright?" Drew asked as he walked back out with two glasses of lemonade and saw Mary Ellen almost weaving.

"I'm... I'm just hot," she gasped and grabbed the glass and drank half of it. Finally, when her climax slowed, she walked unsteadily back to her lounge. A big sigh of relief came from her lips as she sat back down. However, she almost jumped back up as her weight forced the plug deep into her rectum.

Drew looked at Mary Ellen with a questioning look. There was something more going on here, he thought.

Mary Ellen's breathing eventually returned to normal as the spasms slowed. "That's what I needed," she sighed as she finished the glass. She sat back and looked at her handsome neighbor. He was staring out over the fence so she stole a closer look him. His bare chest and arms showed that he spent a good bit of time in the gym. She had seen him at the pool often so she was pretty familiar with his physique. However, her recent sexual frustration and the fact that Dana told her that he liked her ass made her look at him differently today.

"It's beautiful out here today huh?" Drew said, staring at a flock of birds swooping in the crystal blue sky.

"Yes it is," Mary Ellen said as her eyes traveled across his strong chest and rippled stomach. She wasn't referring to the weather though. Her eyebrows rose when she saw the bulge in his trunks.

Drew liked to wear tight swim trunks. It was a joke between he and Dana. He would always say that he was in the advertising business so he knew that it paid to advertise.

Mary Ellen had to agree. She could feel herself becoming excited again as she stared at the substantial bulge in his shorts. She could see that Dana wasn't lying when she said that Drew had large equipment.

"You have a great tan," Drew said.

Mary Ellen jumped and looked up. She saw Drew staring at her. Her face turned scarlet and she said, "Thank you!" Hoping that he hadn't noticed where her eyes had been.

He had. He slipped down lower in his chair, opening his thighs and presenting his crotch to her wide eyes.

"Could you get me another," Mary Ellen said as she held out her empty glass. "Oh and maybe you can add a little Southern Comfort in there this time," she added with a smile.