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Chapter 1: The Girl Next Door

"Do you like my panties, Payton?"

I kept my hand moving in small circles on top of the lace, feeling her wetness through the fabric. Her tiny plaid skirt had ridden up, exposing the neon pink thong. It matched her bra, which turned me on even more. I'd always been one of those guys who noticed a girl's underwear.

"Sure," I whispered, kissing her neck. "They look great on you, Adalyn."

She giggled and I grinned against her soft skin. I let my other hand slide up her ribs and over her nipple. My manhood was straining hard against my pants, and I thought it was slightly unfair that she was nearly naked but hadn't even touched me yet.

"I wore them especially for you," she purred.

"I'd like to see what's underneath," I said, tugging at the waistband.

While I pulled them down, she unhooked her bra, revealing the breasts that I'd been fantasizing about as long as I'd known her. She'd moved in when I was a teenager and had quickly become my girl next door . Fit and flirty with a wardrobe that seemed to consist entirely of miniskirts and tank tops, I never thought I'd have a chance with her.

"You're gorgeous," I breathed, running my hands over her skin and pushing her down to the couch.

She moaned and laid backwards. We kissed, and I tried not to let my desperation show. I'd wanted this forever. I couldn't believe it was happening now. Her hands found the bulge in my pants.

"You want that?" I asked with a smirk, breaking the kiss to look down at her hand.

She bit her lower lip and I felt myself stiffen even more. She looked up at me with wide, flirty eyes, her hand rubbing me through my pants. Why wasn't she just taking them off?

"Yeah, I want that," she breathed. "I want you, Payton. And I know you've always wanted me."

Shit, have I been that obvious? Is that pathetic or cute?

"Every boy you've ever met has wanted you," I said, moving in for another kiss.

She turned her head away. I pulled back in surprise. Her hand was still on my manhood. What was going on?

"I want you to do something for me," she said. "Promise you won't freak out?"

There is literally nothing I wouldn't do if it means I get to fuck you.

I furrowed my brow, trying to play it cool. "Sure, Adalyn. What is it?"

"I want you to put my panties on."

My eyes widened until they were the size of my gaping mouth.

She bit her lower lip again. "And a nightie, too."

Strangely, I was still rock hard in my pants, even if I couldn't summon the ability to speak anymore.

"Is that going to be a problem?"