Vengeance is sweet

Two women, seemingly middle-aged, just went out of the opposing house. It seemed they wanted to welcome the new lodger. It was pretty strange because Claude already resided there for a while. Probably they attended until he settled down a bit, and today was the day. Both of them seemed to be in their mid-thirties but in a good shape. One had a black ponytail, a slight figure but smaller breasts. On her body she had a white top and dark blue jeans. The other one had slightly tanned skin and her figure wasn’t contemptible too. Her breasts were a good way larger then those of the other woman. This one had fiery dyed, short hair and it seemed she wore a kind of sports bra and a sweatpants. Probably she was jogging in the neighbouring park earlier. Claude got a small grin in his face and whispered to me: “I have to take care of the local ladies.” Oh yeah Claude! As if those two are really interested in screwing. Presumably both of them had a husband and kids at home. Why should they want something from a twenty years old boy? I was only able to watch him jumping on his feet, walking to the women and greeting them. He should do whatever he wanted to do. As for me it was “payback time”.

In normal walking speed I went inside and reached Claude’s living room. I already could hear Isabella who upstairs was at his bed. Okay, now was the last chance for a drawback, because as soon as I faced her there wouldn’t be any excuse or something like that. I would have to pull it through or to chicken out and wait endlessly for my next chance. In that moment it was a really hard decision to make. Shyness and doubts if I could be that dominant in general chained me as if I was shackled with solid steel ropes. On the other hand, even if I wasn’t able to dominate her I would still have my fun if she took the control again. But I wanted to know if Claude and Kira told me the truth about Isabella by all means. Nervously I pushed my glasses onto my nose a bit harder, tucked my blonde hair away from my face.