Beach House Bingo (closed for felidae36)

[Shimp]

Ah the beach...I have worked my ass off for months to be able to get away and relax. I was lucky enough to make it down before the family to have a few days to myself. It was a quaint place in a modest coast neighborhood with houses all around and quite close as I noticed. I got out of my travel suit and into some shorts and flip flops quickly as I poured myself a drink and sat on the porch. My 40th birthday was next week and I planned on starting the celebration now.

 

[felidae36]

Ah the beach...I have worked my ass off for months to be able to get away and relax. I was lucky enough to make it down before the family to have a few days to myself. It was a quaint place in a modest coast neighborhood with houses all around and quite close as I noticed. I got out of my travel suit and into some shorts and flip flops quickly as I poured myself a drink and sat on the porch. My 40th birthday was next week and I planned on starting the celebration now.

How did she allow her friends to convice her to rent this beach house is beyond her? What is worse how she end up here alone is almost too coincidental to be true?.. Her two best friends, happily married, has once again came up with some crazy match-making scheme, always trying to put her in situations where she can meet, according to them, interesting guys. A middle school teacher, Kat doesn't have much of a social life, so when school ended, her friends had invited her to spend summer at a rented beach house. It wasn't until she got there did she realized she will be spending the whole time by herself...

 

[Shimp]

I sat on the porch with drink in hand as the afternoon beach breeze set in and gave myself a speech, "Scotty old boy, you are going to have some fun and live alittle this week". Downing my drink I walked into the kitchen a brouth the bottle of Bushmills back to the porch. I heard some rustling next door as I assumed a pack of kids with their mother was settling in for a week at the beach.

 

[felidae36]

Resigning herself to the predicament she found herself in, she quickly unpacked her stuff and changed out of her travelling clothes. She hurriedly put on a pair of denim shorts and a pale yellow tee, strapped on some sandals on her feet and inspected herself at the bedroom mirror. Standing at 5 ft, with straight black chin-length hair and slightly tilted almond-shaped eyes identifying her asian ancestry, she declared herself passable and proceeded to inspect the rest of the house. When she reached the back porch, to her dismay, she found an assortment of large boxes scattered all over. Always the neat freak, she started pushing, pulling and tugging at boxes as she tried to put some semblance of order, not realizing the amount of noise she is generating

 

[Shimp]

The noise continued to come from the house next door and sounded like a moving crew so I walked over with drink in hand to help. I eased up on the porch to see a lovely sight as this delightful thing was bending over in front of me grabbing boxes and moving them around. She could not have realized the view she was giving as I was momentarly locked in.

 

[felidae36]

Engrossed on the task at hand, Kat found herself bent on the waist, rear end up, half tugging, half pulling one heavy box towards the corner of the porch where she had already neatly piled several boxes. It was in this ridiculous position she was in, when she noticed a slight movement at the cottage next door. There slouching on one pillar of the porch stood a man, drink in hand, obviously enjoying the show she was putting out. Realizing how she must have look in her shorts, her butt sticking out, wriggling around while pulling and pushing these boxes. She blushed at the thought but at the same time, aghast at the audacity of the man who just stood there and so boldly wathcing her.

 

[Shimp]

Realizing my direct stare I blinked and cleared my throte. Eh hem....hoping she would turn for an introduction or she would just keep on working her shorts...either way I would be satisfied.

 

[felidae36]

For a minute, Kat was unsure of what to do. Should she continue ignoring this blatant peeping Tom or should she just turn around and acknowledge his presence. Finally, she pushed the last box in place, wiped her dusty hands on the seat of her shorts, turned around, and gave the man a direct look. With a quiet voice, she asked dryly, "Enjoying the show?"

 

[Shimp]

Had this drink gone straight to my head or possibly the three on the drive in? I am oogliing this lovely woman who is probably here for a nice family vacation. I feel like I'm in college, get a little buzz and start looking at tail, good lord. Mmmm but I cant help myself as she is delightful and would I love to walk up behind her and reach around her perfect hips.

 

[felidae36]

Somehow the man seemed not to have heard her. He didn't show any signs of awareness. Is he too busy playing Peeping Tom that he has become unaware of sounds. Great, she thought, this is just what I need. A pervert for a neightbor. She cleared her throat, and said a little louder, "Excuse me? Do you need anything?"

 

[Shimp]

Snap** I'm brought back to reality by her voice. I smile and answer, no I just heard alot of camotion and was wondering if you might need any help? I step over the short wall of my porch and greet her with a smile.