A New Life (closed for esmeraldaflame)

[TheAntiRebel]

Mark Bauer
Age 45
Tall and broad-shouldered with a muscular build. Sandy brown hair, deep brown eyes, a rugged, handsome jawline and sporting unshaven stubble.

Mark drove his older Jeep down the quiet suburban driveway. He glanced back and forth at the street numbers. "220... 220... 220, where are you?" he asked, before glancing back down at the printed piece of paper on his passenger seat. He had rented a small house in this quiet suburb, but was having trouble finding the place. His "retirement" had just started. He didn't know where it would end up, but it would start here. He needed someplace quiet to think. He needed someplace to act like a regular person again.

He spotted the modest ranch home and pulled his Jeep into the driveway. He shut of the engine and climbed out. He closed the door behind him and heard the metal clank as it shut. He headed to the back gate and grabbed two duffle bags. He paused, and took a long look around the neighborhood. This would be his home for awhile.

 

[esmeraldaflame]

Esmeralda Darlean
Age 19
Slender and athletically toned. E-cup breasts, flat stomach, hourglass figure. Jet black hair done up in a high ponytail, blue eyes, peach colored skin

Esmeralda was so glad her parents had agreed to let her live in a house. She'd moved in with her friends as an alternative to the cheap apartments down by the community college for the privacy and autonimity of her own place. It wasn't that large, but it was the perfect first home for 19 and 20 year old college girls. And the neighborhood was nice and quiet, safe from the rabble who congregated around the neighborhoods closer to the college. Esmeralda actually felt confident to go out and jog in the morning without waiting for the other girls to get up, and without carrying along an air horn and pepper spray. As she ran, her large breasts bouncing inside her tight exercise shirt, she noticed a vehicle parked by the vacant house at 220. There was a man there, standing by the back gate. Esmeralda cheerfully waved at him as she passed by.

 

[TheAntiRebel]

Mark was taken aback when he saw the young woman jogging across the street. She was quite the sight - young, athlethic, and big big breasts that were bouncing as she ran. He was quite enamored with her immeditaely and when she waved, he waved back.

It had been a while since he had thought about women like that - his job had been a grim and solitary business. He wondered if she would be interested in a man like him, but he swore it off in his mind. You've got to be at least twice her age, he thought, as he took his bags and headed up the driveway to his house. Besides, maybe it's best if I lay low for a while, he thought, as he headed to the front door. He yanked a key from his pocket and unlocked it.

Stepping inside the modest home, it was empty and his footsteps echoed throughout the entire house. He set his bags near the door and looked around. Everything appeared to be in order. No furniture meant he would have to sleep on the floor in a sleeping bag tonight, and hopefully he could arrange for some to be delivered tomorrow. The jogging beautiful young woman still in his mind, he headed over to the front window and looked out, hoping to sneak a peak of her again.

 

[esmeraldaflame]

Esmeralda continued her way over to her house, and headed inside. She was a bit flattered when the man she spotted waved back. It wasn't that she was a slut and liked any man's attention. Sure her titanic breasts got her lots of looks, but Esmeralda had learned to be very picky with her men. And this man certainly made her list of men she wouldn't mind noticing her. He looked very rugged and handsome - so much more mature and well developed than most men she'd encountered. And he looked like he was moving in all by himself. Esmeralda was glad he wasn't some old fat creep who looked like he'd just been released from jail as a registered sex offender.

I might just use that route everyday, she thought to herself. A little bit of teasing never did anyone any harm. After all a man like that probably had a girlfriend somewhere, or could get one so easily, he really wouldn't need a girl like Esmeralda, no matter what her tit size was.

 

[TheAntiRebel]

((Assuming based on your last post that she goes jogging again the next day.))

The next morning, Mark made a trip to the local department store, purchased some furniture and had it promptly delivered. The delivery men had just left when he was putting the finishing touches on his living room. As he was just taking the price tag off one of the armchairs, he spotted the sexy young girl with the great bod jogging outside again. He sensed an opening, and headed outside, cutting across her lawn and waving her down.

"Hey, you got a minute?" He asked has he approached her. "I'm Mark," he said, offering a hand to her. "I'm new in town and I'm just wondering what were the good places to eat around here," he said with a grin.

 

[esmeraldaflame]

Esmeralda halted her jog when the handsome man at 220 hailed her. Up close, he looked even better. Broad shouldered, square-jawed - never mind he had some grey hairs on his head like an old man, he looked gorgious - far better than boys her own age. He must have been in his 40s, almost old enough to be her dad. Somehow, Esmeralda could sense he meant no harm, that she could trust him. He was at once fatherly and extremely attractive. He was the sort of man she'd fantasized about when she was a girl.

"Hey," she said with a wide grin. "It's nice to meet you, Mark. My name is Esmeralda. It's nice to meet you." She went right into answering his question about the nice eaterys. They weren't too fancy or that varied - this was a neighborhood of big-box stores and strip malls, and Esmeralda lived off a paltry student allowance, once all her bills and her share of the rent was paid. "I am just a college student, so I'm rather limited. Me and my roommates live just down the street. Don't worry, we're well behaved, so you don't have to worry about loud parties and stuff. So, how do you like it here, so far?"

 

[TheAntiRebel]

Mark smiled at the young woman. "Yeah, I guess. Nice view," he said with a grin. "A lot more quiet than the places I used to live," he said. She was such a beautiful woman, he thought as he talked to her. He wondered if she would ever go for an older man like him. "Well, I'll be right here," he said, "Don't hesitate to come over if you ever need help with anything," he offered pleasantly.

As he headed back inside, he thought he could definitely get used to living here if this town was filled with sexy women like Esmeralda. He went back to rearranging his new furniture and wondered how he could dream up more ways to run into her on the street.

 

[esmeraldaflame]

For the next few days, Esmeralda incorperated Mark's house into her normal jogging route. She had a hunch the older man was there watching her. It tickled her to think such a mature, good looking man was paying attention to her. When she did see him, she smiled and waved. She felt she must have a crush on him. It made her heart race. None of her roommates noticed her flirtatious behavior, and if they did, they didn't say anything. In truth, Esmeralda didn't care what they said. They could have thier high-school sweethearts and college "studs". But Esmeralda wanted a man, even if he was only one she could admire from afar.