C3 Dangerous Affairs With Young Wife (Part 3)

Tony had minimal contact with his neighbour over the next few days. It wasn't by choice. He found he had business matters to attend to, then he had a need to be out of town. He was frustrated by these interruptions, but, after several days of not seeing Yvonne, he considered that it was probably a good thing in the long run.

It was Friday before he was free to once more pursue Yvonne. He selected a single magazine from his extensive collection, and slipped it in a plastic bag.

He went out, placing the bag on the small boundary fence, just across from Yvonne's back door, then got a selection of gardening tools from his shed, and went right down to the back of his garden, away from the house.

He'd planned exactly how he was going to approach this new test to see how far Yvonne would go, and now he began work while awaiting his deliciously, sexy prey.

It was quite a while before Yvonne appeared, and Tony was getting hot and tired. He'd constantly kept an eye on the neighbouring house, and now saw Yvonne come out and go into her garden.

He worked on for a minute or two, then seeing his neighbour picking an armful of flowers, he straightened up and, leaning on his shovel, called out a greeting.

"Hi Tony," Yvonne smiled, "gosh, look at the amount that you've dug. It must be hard work."

Tony replied that it was, but said that he wanted to get it all done so as to plant seedlings. He went back to work digging the soil, then, as if he'd almost forgotten, he straightened up and called as Yvonne continued with her flower collection, "by the way Yvonne, there's another magazine I left on the wall for you. Just toss it on the verandah when you're finished with it." He then immediately went back to his work with his back half turned towards where Yvonne stood.

The ploy of not giving her a chance to say anything, had worked well with Yvonne on the previous occasion, and now Tony used it again, this time with the test that she had to actually go and take up the magazine herself.

Tony didn't dare look in case he scared her from picking up the porno mag, if that was indeed what she would now do. Instead, he kept working and digging diligently for some further half an hour before again straightening up and stretching his tired back. He banged the soil from the shovel, then gathered up the other implements and made his way to the garden shed, then walked back up to his house, swivelling his eyes across to see if the magazine was gone.

"Yes, yes, yes," he triumphantly muttered to himself, "the dirty little slut couldn't resist."

Glancing at the clock, Tony prepared his lunch and felt in a great humour at his latest little triumph.

Time went on and it was almost two hours later when he glimpsed Yvonne hurrying from her house in the direction of his own back verandah. In one hand she held the magazine as she nervously kept glancing around her.

It only took a second before she was dancing back across the lawn, over the small wall, and skipping up the stairs of her house.

"You dirty, little, fucking slut," Tony laughed sneeringly inside his kitchen as he saw her disappear inside her back door. The fucking slut must have been really getting herself off over those pics, and he laughed out loud, a low, evil, exultant chuckle.

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Once more it was the weekend and Tony had time to take his time in considering exactly how he should proceed. Things were easy now compared with his first uncertain actions. That was three lots of porn now, and the last time she even went over to the fence and picked up the magazine herself - there had been no thrusting it into her hand then - she had really wanted to have it.

He spent lots of time selecting Yvonne's next display of pornography, and eventually, having made his selection, he noted several pics that he was determined to mention to her when he gave it over.

The time came on the Monday morning when he spotted Yvonne. He picked up the magazine, not covered and hidden inside a bag, but open for her to see.

Going outside and calling out to her, he laughingly told her that she was lucky to have such a supply of porno magazines at hand. He watched as she blushed profusely, but then he continued to tell her that he had heaps and heaps of them, and there was no reason why she shouldn't have the chance to enjoy them all. He passed the magazine across, holding it flat so that they could both see the picture of the girl on the cover, spread eagled and being fucked.

Tony was feeling incredible as he did and said all that he'd planned. His cock was as hard as rock in his pants, and he wondered if Yvonne might notice. He was getting bolder by the minute. Yvonne, even though she looked so incredibly embarrassed and uncomfortable, had taken the magazine when he'd offered it, and was constantly lowering her eyes in humiliation, though then looking back to Tony's gaze as if hypnotically attracted to his look.

"Tell me afterwards, what you think of the threesome pics with the girl getting the two guys at the same time," he was telling her. "There's something incredibly sexy about a girl with more than one guy working on her," he continued.

Yvonne was in such a state of confusion, embarrassment, shame, humiliation, shock ... you name it, that she couldn't say anything. Tony on the other hand, was getting so worked up that he could say anything. He didn't get the chance however, as Yvonne, just wanting to get away, suddenly murmured a hardly audible "thanks," and almost ran back indoors.

Tony also went back into his house, and after masturbating, began to rue his uncontrolled eagerness, and wondered if he'd ruined all of his prior efforts.

In fact he needn't have worried because inside her own house, Yvonne had almost in a frenzy, flipped through the pages of the magazine to the pictures of the girl being fucked by the two men at once.

While Tony had very quickly brought himself to a climax, Yvonne took her time, slowly stimulating herself with her fingers and sometimes with a nicely shaped cosmetics bottle that she often used for that purpose, all of the time driving herself inexorably to the point of being totally consumed by sensationally lustful feelings.

She imagined herself later on telling Tony how she'd masturbated, how she'd imagined being with those two men, and of having all sorts of wantonly lewd and brazen discussions with her old, but so sexy neighbour.

In truth, she afterwards disregarded all of those lustful thoughts, and wondered if she would be game to say anything at all.

Even though Tony considered that he might have pushed things too far, he was intent on carrying through this latest test that he'd devised for his lovely, young neighbour. He therefore went outside and began to prepare an outdoor chair for repainting, making a point of positioning himself where Yvonne could not avoid him.

Yvonne's lustful delights lasted much longer than Tony's had done. He was outside waiting for almost two hours before he saw Yvonne appear clutching the magazine.

Seeing Tony there, she immediately retreated back inside, unable to brazen out her embarrassment.

Tony became uncertain whether he was in fact doing the right thing by expecting her to bring the porno back to him rather than to leave it on the verandah as she had done before. He kept working at the chair for some time longer, and had almost made up his mind that he should pack up and leave Yvonne to deliver the magazine as she had previously.

In the meantime, Yvonne had, once safely back inside her house, begun again to look through the magazine, and soon began to once more become very sexually stimulated. She was still lustfully examining the magazine when she suddenly realised that her husband would be arriving home very soon.

Grabbing up the magazine, she hurried outside to where Tony had finally decided to pack up and to leave Yvonne to deliver the magazine onto his verandah as she previously had.

Now, seeing Yvonne hurrying across the lawn towards him, Tony was thrilled.

"There you are," Yvonne said as she hurriedly handed the magazine across. She had gained a certain amount of self assurance from the very sexy feelings that were once more stirring her lust.

How did you like it," Tony said, grinning broadly.

"It's so naughty," Yvonne unashamedly responded with a coy look.

Tony was absolutely thrilled by this somewhat unexpected development. "What did you think of the threesome pics," he excitedly asked.

It was true that Yvonne was feeling very sexy once more, and her embarrassment had been slightly, although not completely, stifled. She now, however, in having Tony ask her outright about the magazine, felt a further surge of lust at her present situation of discussing pornography with her neighbour, and as her mind pictured once more those very wicked photos of the girl with the two lovely men.

"They were beautiful," Yvonne replied in a sexy and dreamy tone and attitude.

This delightful discussion might have gone further, but Yvonne remembering once more that her husband would very soon be arriving home, said, in a voice not at all showing embarrassment, "I must go Tony. Rob will be home at any time now. Thank you for the lovely magazine." And with that she hurried back to her house and disappeared inside.

Tony was delighted by this brief meeting and exchange of words - words ever so brief, but so full of promise. He packed up his work, took the magazine, and went inside to gloat over the lewd, filthy pictures in the knowledge that his lovely young neighbour had been looking at those very same sights.