Jane Fox: The peeping neighbors

"Come in," a female voice answered his knock. "The door's unlocked. I'm in the bathroom."

Andy hesitated at the bathroom door. Clouds of steam rolled out, and he didn't know whether he should go in or not. The lady inside was obviously taking a bath. The water was still running.

"Come in," the voice called out again. "I need some help in here."

Andy took a deep breath and walked into the bathroom. Then he stopped short as he saw a lovely girl in the bathtub gesturing at him. There was a phone by the tub and the girl waved at him weakly.

"Shut off the water," she shouted. "I've got the drain open but I can't lean forward to shut the faucet off. I figured I was going to drown in here before anyone came."

If Andy wouldn't have been so concerned, he would have laughed. He turned the faucet off. Then he turned toward the girl again, staring at her creamy titties as they peeked out from the top of the bubble bath.

"Uh, what happened?" he asked. "Why couldn't you shut off the water yourself?"

"Oh," the girl replied, "it's this damn back of mine. Every once in a while I get a cramp and I can't bend forward. I really feel dumb about this, but I thought I was going to drown before someone came. It's lucky I got the phone in here, huh?"

Andy laughed. "Uh, I guess it is," he mumbled. He was having trouble keeping his eyes off the girl in the bathtub. The tub was draining now and the level of the bubbles was getting lower and lower. In just another few seconds her nipples would be exposed.

"Oh, dear," the girl laughed. "I'm afraid I'm going to have you to do something else for me. I don't think I can get out of the bathtub either. Do you suppose you could lift me out?"

Andy could hardly believe his ears. This sure was his lucky day. Here he had been trying to think of a way to stick around long enough to see the girl's nipples. Now she was asking him to pick her up. That was incredible!

"Uh, sure," Andy blurted out eagerly. "Uh, where do you want me to put you?"

"I guess you'll have to put me in the bedroom," the girl sighed. "I'm afraid I'd better take it easy on my back for a while. Do you think you could carry me that far?"

"Sure," Andy exclaimed, almost licking his lips in eagerness. He could carry her to hell and back. He looked down at his clothes and grinned. "I guess I'm going to get a little wet, aren't I?"

"Ooooh," Georgette giggled. "I forgot about that. I'll tell you what. There's a big beach robe in the closet in my bedroom. Why don't you go put that on instead of your clothes. That way you can keep your things dry."

Andy beat a hasty retreat to the bedroom. He threw off his pants and shirt and slipped into the beach robe. Then he hurried back to the bathroom as fast as he could. The girl was still there in the tub and the water level had lowered even farther. Now he could see her lovely titties poling right out above the bubbles. The tips were rosy, like red cherries and they looked like two cloud-capped mountains with the bubbles clinging to them.

Andy knelt by the side of the tub. "Just hold on, Miss," he soothed her. "Ill have you in the bedroom in a jiffy."

Georgette giggled. "I'm Georgette," she said. "It seems kind of funny having you carry me naked and all and still calling me Miss."

"Andy's my name," he said, squatting by the side of the tub. "Do you think you could put your arms around my neck? That'll make it a lot easier."

"Let me try," Georgette sighed. She raided her arms tentatively and groaned a bit. "It feels a little better now," she admitted, smiling slightly. "I could probably make it by myself, but I don't want to take any chances. The last time I strained my back I had to stay in bed, flat on my back, for a week. That was really boring."

Andy chuckled but he couldn't help thinking about Georgette flat on her back in bed. If he had been around, it wouldn't have been boring.

Andy reached around in the warm water gingerly. He didn't know where to grab hold of the girl. He didn't want to make her mad, but there didn't seem to be any way of grabbing her that wasn't a little fresh. Finally he settled for slipping one arm around her shiny, soaping asscheeks and the other around her shoulders. He grunted a little as he lifted her and then he laughed as she giggled.

"As slippery as a fish, aren't I?" she joked. "Boy, am I glad I didn't get some prude down here to help me. I probably would have sat in that damn tub all night."

Andy laughed. He stood up and started walking toward the bedroom with the lovely naked girl in his arms. Just as he got to the hallway there was a knock at the door.

"Come in!" Georgette called out. "I'm just on my way to the bedroom!"

"Andy!" a voice called out in a shocked squeal. Andy whirled around and would have dropped Georgette if her arms hadn't been around his neck. Vera and Sharon were standing in the open doorway and both of them looked very strange. If Andy had had his wits about him, he would have seen that both girls were almost bursting into laughter.

"I'll see you upstairs later!" Sharon blurted out. Then she turned and dragged Vera from the apartment, slamming the door behind her.

"Oh, shit," Andy groaned, striding to the bedroom and depositing Georgette on the bed. "That was my wife and I'm in big trouble now!"

Georgette giggled. "Well, if you're already in trouble, why don't you stay down here for a little bit longer? Maybe I can make up for some of the inconvenience I've caused you."

Andy started to grin slowly. It was beginning to make sense, now. There was no sense suffering for something he hadn't done. At least he could have the fun of doing it.

"That sounds like, a hell of a good idea," Andy groaned, staring at Georgette's lush body. "Are you sure your back will be all right though? Tm, well, you know what I mean."

"It feels much better," Georgette giggled. "Besides, I'd rather put my back to the test with you here than later when I'm alone."

Georgette concentrated for a second. Then she leaned forward slowly, trying not to grin too widely and give her little ruse away. "That feels just fine now," she said carefully. "I guess it's going to be all right after all."

Andy was standing by the side of the bed and he gave a little gasp of surprise as Georgette's hands reached out for him, pulling him right up so that his legs touched the side of the bed.

"Just stand right there and I'll give you a big treat," she promised, pushing his robe open and letting his big cock out of his shorts.

"I have to do something to make up for all the trouble I've caused you and I know just how to do it."

Andy was so surprised he couldn't move. He could feel Georgette's hot breath brushing against the quivering skin of his balls and it took his breath away. Her pink mouth came closer and closer and her tongue stabbed out, licking right across the trembling skin of his full nut sac.

"Aaaah!" Andy howled. "Jesus! That-that's hot!"

"Does your wife like to suck your cock?" Georgette asked innocently, nibbling a little more at the wrinkled sac of Andy's balls.

"Uh, yeah," Andy answered. Then he thought about Sharon and the blood rushed to his face.

"What's the matter?" Georgette asked innocently. "Did I do something to make you mad?"

"Nooo," Andy answered quickly. "You just reminded me of something. Last night Sharon sucked my cock for me. She'd never done it before and she did everything perfectly. It was the best damn cocksucking I ever felt."

Georgette tried to look puzzled. She knew what was coming now. Maybe she could do Sharon a really big favor and set Andy straight.

"Why are you so mad about that?" she asked. "I should think you'd be gad."

"Glad?" Andy retorted. "Not on your life! Sharon's too good for the first time. I know she's sucked somebody else's cock before me."