A Wonderful Summer

The first time I saw her it was the first day of summer. I was sitting in my living room and she was getting out of her car. She was moving into the house next door. I watched her and her friends as they unloaded all of her stuff from the truck. I thought to myself what a lovely way to spend the summer looking at my sexy new neighbor. She looked absolutely adorable in her jean shorts and t-shirt. Her caramel skin looked delicious in the warm sunshine. Her brown shoulder length hair flowed around her. Before long she had it up in a ponytail as it kept getting in her way as she carried box after box into her new home. She wore glasses too, which to me gave her a sexy sophisticated look. She looked to be in her early 20?s if that and even though I am in my late 30?s I couldn?t help but think she looked good enough to eat. As I watched her move in I wondered if she was alone or if she was with one of the people that was helping her move in. By afternoon it looked like everything was unloaded and I saw that everyone had left, it was just her there. Being the good neighbor that I was a thought I would bring her over a bite to eat and introduce kaçak iddaa myself to her. I walked over to her house and knocked on the door. When the door opened I introduced myself, ?Hi I?m Ann, your next door neighbor. I saw you moving in today and thought I would come by and introduce myself and bring you over something to eat.? ?Hi Ann, my name is Brittany. Thank you so much for doing that I am starving I hadn?t stopped since I got here this morning. Please come in and sit with me for a minute.? I discovered she was even lovelier up close. She had small perky breasts and her brown hair was lustrous. It took everything I had not to run my fingers through her hair. She had beautiful brown eyes, the kind of eyes you could get lost in. I went inside and before long we were chatting like old friends. I discovered that this use to be her parent?s home but was now hers. She had just finished college and moved down her to start her new job. As I walk back home I can?t help but think she seemed to be flirting with me a little as well. She kept touching my leg when she laughed and constantly played with her hair. Oh it must be my imagination, kaçak bahis just wishful thinking on my part I think to myself as I head back home. The next morning I get up and look out the window and there she is the lovely Brittany her bedroom curtains wide open I can see her walking around her room naked. It is a sight to take my breath away let me tell you. I know I should look away but I can?t seem to stop staring. She looks delicious I think as I see her head into her bathroom. When she comes out she looks over my way and I duck away from the window. Oh shit, I hope she didn?t see me looking at her. I go about my morning and before long I hear splashing. She must be in her pool. I can?t help but look out my window again and sure enough that is where she is doing laps. I watch her for a few minutes just swimming back and forth in her pool. When she gets out I see she is naked the water dripping off her beautiful young body. I stare as she dries off and when she looks up she sees me staring. Fuck, fuck, and fuck I think as I turn away from the window. I know without a doubt she saw me watching her that time. I spent the rest illegal bahis of the day staying away from my windows; I didn?t want her to catch me looking again even though I really wanted to catch another glimpse of her body. Later that evening as I am trying to watch TV, but can?t focus on it because I can?t stop thinking about Brittany, I hear a knock on my door. I look up and it is her. I walk up to the door unsure what to say, ?Hey Brittany how are you doing?? I ask her. ?I have this bottle of wine and I was wondering if you would like to share it with me?? ?Sure come on in.? I tell her beginning to think maybe she didn?t see me staring at her earlier today. Or maybe if she did she liked it. I let her in and can?t help but stare at her fine ass as she walks by me. ?Where?s the kitchen?? I point her in the right direction and follow her into the kitchen. She is looking stunning tonight in her jeans and tight low cut shirt. ?Ah? I see you?re a fan of tequila.? Brittany says holding up one of my tequila bottles. ?Ha? yes tequila is my drink of choice. Do you like it?? ?Yes, I do it is my favorite as well. Screw the wine let?s do shots.? She tells me. We go into my living room and sitting on the couch proceed to do several shots while talking and watching TV. I know Brittany and I are both getting a little drunk as the evening progresses.