It was a good thing my husband liked tanlines. As I basked in the sun Nicky turned the lawnmower around, and I stole a glance of his tight behind. I noticed his body was beginning to develop, and admired his athletic build. He was quite tall for his age. With ease he turned towards me again, and his front came into view.
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This story from George has been read 1 5 1 7 8 times. My old Neighbor Written by George , on , genre zoophilia My neighbor Rosemary had always lived next to our family and I'm George 18 was the last of the family children still living at the family home. I work for a local plumbing firm training to be a plumber, both my parents both lawyers and usually go out of town regularly together or by themselves for work. So I'm left to myself a lot, my 2 siblings are both at university studying law. I was interested in law or university and left school to train as a plumber. My mother Katherine wasn't happy about it, but my father Harold told her I would probably make more money than them both doing plumbing with a big grin on his face. She still wasn't happy but she let do it.
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I was having a cup of coffee at a local diner in my area, I had woke up early and was too lazy to make my own, as I read the morning Daily News, I had the strange feeling someone was watching me. I looked in the mirror behind the counter and notice this older woman watching me, as I returned her stare, I realized I had seen her in my building before, as she caught my return stare she smiled softly at me and I smiled also. She was a very sexy lady, I mean she was up there in age but still beautiful and very well put together. There was something about her that held my attention and since she continued to watch me, I motioned with my cup asking her did she want some company, she nodded shyly so I got up and brought my coffee and paper to her table. I had seen her around the my apartment building and had made a mental note to find out a little more about her, she was sometimes with a younger woman, anyway she was a fine and well kept Black woman. We sat and chatted for awhile she told me she lived with her granddaughter and that her husband had recently passed away. She asked if I lived alone or was I married and did I have any children living with me, I said no to both questions, telling her I lived alone. She came right out and asked me my age and I told her I was 55yrs young, she smiled and asked me to guess her age, I said around fifty, she replied she was 64yrs young and smiled. We continued to chat and flirt, I was taking in all her loveliness, she spoke very proper which is very attractive to me.
Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. Irene lives over my back fence. She has been alone for most of 10 years that I've lived in this house. Her husband had been the local OSHA inspector who had perished during a routine safety inspection downtown. He was testing the safety cabling around the perimeter of the 18th floor of a high rise under construction, when he tripped and fell into a wheel barrow full of water, knocked himself out and drowned. The story was glorified a bit about having fallen to his death, but I knew better.