My Schoolgirl Neighbour Revisited

I recently wrote about my 17-year-old schoolgirl neighbour, Lucy,who was friendly with my daughter of the same age, Angie. At that time, Lucy was staying over at our place. I got her to masturbate for me while my daughter was in her room on the phone.While Lucy often wore her school uniform for me and seemed perfectly happily playing with herself through her navy blue school knickers, she simply would not let me touch her in any way. This struck me as odd until one night the two of them were staying in our house again, both still wearing their school uniform grey skirts, white blouses and white knee-high socks.After a lovely meal, Lucy and Angie disappeared into Angie’s Ataşehir Escort room saying they were going to study for an upcoming exam, so I sat watching videos. About half way through the evening, I decided to make the girls a drink and, without really thinking about their privacy, I opened Angie’s bedroom door and walked in. I stopped dead in my tracks as I look at the lovely sight in front of me. Angie and Lucy were both on Angie’s’ bed, looking at school books.As I stood just inside the door, they were both completely oblivious to me, so much so that I heard Lucy say, “I masturbated in front of your Dad last week.””You what?” Ataşehir Escort Bayan Angie gasped.Smiling happily, Lucy repeated, “I masturbated for your Dad the night I stayed over and you were in your room on the phone.”Grinning, Angie said softly, “That would have delighted him as I know he just loves navy blue school knickers. He’s always trying to see mine. I know for a fact that he sometimes takes them out of the laundry and uses them to masturbate.””God, that’s so hot,” Lucy groaned.Obviously interested in what had transpired between her friend and her Daddy, Angie asked then, “H … have you let him do anything Escort Ataşehir to you, Lucy?””No, apart from letting see me playing with myself through my knickers a few times,” Lucy replied, adding, “I … I would rather you played with me.”Opening her eyes wide, Angie almost whispered, “You’d rather what?”Putting down the book she had in her hand, Lucy reached out and slipped her hands around her young school friend’s waist, saying, “I … I’d rather you played with me, Angie, I’ve often thought of you with your hand up my school skirt and between my legs, doing the most wonderful things to me through my gym knickers.””Oh, fuck,” Angie groaned, “I’ve often thought the same. Lots of times after being with you, I’ve had to masturbate.”I couldn’t believe I was actually watching and listening to this. My absolutely gorgeous 17-year-old schoolgirl daughter and her friend talking about masturbation so openly.After a few moments, Angie looked at her friend, asking softly, “W …