Velvet Suite
In less than an hour the living room and kitchen were spotless. Oceane went straight to the bathroom without knocking because she couldn't hear anything with the headphones.
Mrs Cordier was in the shower with the showerhead eyes closed. She knew perfectly well Oceane was going to come in and had timed it. When the door opened she screamed covering herself.
"What are you doing! You knock before coming in!"
Oceane ripped off her headphones her face catastrophic. She was discovering Mrs Cordier's naked body, for her age she was still very sexy. Firm medium-sized breasts a perfectly smooth pussy and nice backside.
"Oh Mrs I'm so sorry I couldn't hear you with the music sorry sorry..."
"This is unacceptable! You saw me in a private moment!"
"Tell me what I need to do to be forgiven I'll do anything."
Cordier dried herself slowly and put on her robe drawing out the silence. Oceane stood in the doorway naked hands clasped looking genuinely sorry.
"The bathroom doesn't need cleaning anymore. But you're going to pay for what you did follow me now."
They got in the car and Mrs Cordier drove her home.
It was broad daylight and people passed by from time to time in the street. They both got out of the car.
"Here's your punishment. You masturbate there against the window of your building until I tell you to stop."
Oceane looked around. A woman was crossing the street a little further away.
"But Mrs someone might see me..."
"That's the point. You should have knocked before entering."
Oceane thought about it and decided it was deserved. She leaned back against the cold glass of the building and started. Cordier stood next to her as if they were just having a normal conversation.
"So you understand why this is a fair punishment?"
"Yes Mrs" replied Oceane continuing her eyes half closed.
"Good. You'll work better in French now?"
"Yes Mrs I promise" she said moaning slightly at the end of her sentence.
A man walking past with his newspaper stopped dead and looked at the two of them open-mouthed. Cordier smiled at him politely as if nothing was happening. Oceane had her eyes almost closed and wasn't really paying attention to him.
"You know great students know how to accept their punishments" continued Cordier in a calm voice.
"Yes Mrs..." she moaned louder.
"Control yourself please we're in the street."
"Sorry Mrs" she breathed trying to concentrate.
It was at that moment that her neighbour Mr Durand appeared with his shopping to get into the building. He looked at the scene and immediately recognised Oceane. It was the second time in a few days he had seen her naked.
"Hello Mr Durand!" said Oceane with a big smile continuing what she was doing.
"He... hello Oceane" he stammered his eyes fixed on her naked body.
"It's lovely weather today isn't it?" she said moaning slightly between the words.
Cordier decided the punishment had gone on long enough for now. She leaned toward Oceane.
"You stop there for today. But we're not done."
Oceane stopped reluctantly because she hadn't had time to finish and felt a warm frustration deep in her belly.
"One last thing before I go. Your sports and maths teachers give you private lessons that cost a lot of money. Since you have no money you're going to pay them another way you know what I mean."
Oceane nodded very seriously.
"Yes Mrs it's normal to pay people for their work. I'll sort that out from Monday."
Cordier got back in her car and drove away. Mr Durand was still there with his shopping.
"Are you alright Oceane?" he asked carefully.
"Yes very well! It was a punishment from my teacher but it's over now."
He nodded slowly as if that explained everything.
"Actually I just had a small problem if you have a minute... my kitchen tap has been leaking since this morning and I can't see where it's coming from. I'd need someone to hold a torch while I look under the sink."
"Of course Mr Durand I'll follow you!"
She pushed the building door open and followed him to his apartment which was right across from hers. She was still naked with that insistent warmth between her thighs that wouldn't go away.
He opened his door and she went in naturally. He got a torch from a drawer and showed her under the kitchen sink.
"You need to shine it there you see the joint at the back?"
She crouched then got on all fours to see better the torch pointed toward the back of the sink completely unaware of the view she was offering from behind. Mr Durand was taking his time. He could feel the warmth of her body in the room and sometimes the tips of Oceane's breasts brushed against his stomach as he leaned over.
"Are you holding the torch steady?"
"Yes yes take all the time you need."
He made the most of every second. After a long while he declared it was fixed and she stood up.
"Thank you so much Oceane, can I offer you a coffee?"
"Yes with pleasure!"
She settled on the sofa naturally and he brought her a drink. It was while sitting down that she slid her hand distractedly between her thighs without really realising, the frustration from the street coming back. He watched her without saying anything for a moment.
"You know you can finish what you started earlier if you want" he said calmly. "I can see you're dying to and you know it's just the two of us here and you can trust me."
She looked at him and thought for a second. He seemed sincere and kind she felt comfortable with him since he was her neighbour after all.
"It's true it's been a bit uncomfortable since earlier" she admitted.
"Go ahead take your time."
She lay down on the sofa and closed her eyes. He settled in the armchair opposite without a word his gaze attentive. She moaned softly with her legs slightly open completely absorbed in what she was doing. The tiredness from the morning the sports session the street all of it had been building inside her for hours and when the orgasm arrived it was long and powerful she squeezed her thighs and muffled a cry in the cushion.
She lay still for a few seconds then sat up looking perfectly relaxed.
"Thank you Mr Durand you're really kind to me."
She got up and gave him a big hug, he placed his hands on her back then slowly slid them downward but stopped just before going too far. She didn't seem to notice.
"You know where I am if you need anything" he said opening the door for her.
"And so do you!" she replied with a big smile.
She went home and lay on her bed. Her day was playing back in her head. The sports session the car the cleaning the street Mr Durand's sofa.
Maybe she should have found all of that strange. But honestly she didn't because what struck her most was that everyone seemed to be taking an interest in her right now. The teachers who were giving her their time her neighbour who was so patient. Everyone was thinking of her and everyone wanted to help her or spend time with her.
She smiled to herself in her silent apartment.
She really loved that very much.
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