Girl Next Door

[mars99]

It was 8 pm. She'd been standing by her bedroom window for 45 minutes now, talking on the phone to someone she was obviously quite fond of, judging by the smile imprinted on her face and the articles of clothing she'd gradually shed over the course of the conversation. She stood now clad only in sheer, pink panties and matching demi-cup bra, talking, pausing occasionally to allow a finger to trace over her belly button and abdominal area. From my position I could hear only faint traces of her voice but could see every inch of her exquisite frame through her curtainless bedroom window.

Her name was Carrie. She was the daughter of couple next door. I had watched her grow up over the years, trying unsuccessfully to avert my eyes on occasions such as this, when her warm, young flesh was on display seemingly for my eyes only from my own bedroom. Temptation usually got the better of caution with me and I would allow myself surreptitious stares as she got out of the shower, prepared for bed, or lounged around in her favorite lingerie.

She would be going off to college in a few weeks, mercifully, and I focused in this evening on her long, lean legs, shaped to perfection and brushing together lightly at the apex of her thighs, just below the silky, pink triangle formed by her undergarments. She giggled as she hung up the phone and turned toward the bathroom. Tentatively I reached for the phone and dialed my neighbor's number. Carrie was a woman now and I had begun to view her as such. I watched her turn and look at her phone with a big smile as she reached to pick it up. I had no idea what I'd say when she answered......

OOC: Just looking for someone to play Carrie.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie..?

Would love to join you playing this out ... ?

If you wish, I can post later today?

love
DM x

 

[mars99]

I'd love to have you, DM.....Post whenever you have time.

mars

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

I turned when I heard the telephone ring once more.
I must have been talking to him for well over half an hour.
Thank goodness my parents weren’t around!
If they’d have intercepted the call or worse listened in … !

But still… it was nice to hear all that charm, all that flirting.
Sure his words had turned me on ... the images he painted in my mind ... but ...

The phone continued to ring.

I crossed the room, a grin on my face wondering what means of persuasion he’d come up with now …
Whatever he said, I was not going to go there …
I dismissed the image from my mind as I picked up the telephone and got in the first comment, before he could even begin to press his case.

”Look… Mr Sanchez … Nick … no matter what you say, I’m not going to do it … I don’t care how much money you offer or what “prospects” you claim I may have … I just … can’t … got it …?”

I listened, awaiting his smooth deep voice on the ‘phone.
Instead I heard a gasp and a hesitant reply.

God! It wasn’t him after all!
Then who was it?!?

”Errr.. I’m sorry … I thought… umm ... Who is this please..?”

I enquired politely thinking that if it were one of my parents’ friends I was well and truly fucked!

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie

Sorry, forgot to post a pic of Carrie...

DM x

 

[mars99]

My heart heart: ) was beating double time when she answered the phoneheart: ). Words would be hard to come by. My God I couldn't tell her who I was, could I? To her I was probably just the guy next door who tried not to stare at her breasts whenever we said hi to each other in the driveway. But oh, those breasts! How splendid they looked now tucked up in that clingy bra, the tops tantalizingly exposed as her brown, wavy, "naughty girl" hair cascaded over them.

”Errr.. I’m sorry … I thought… umm ... Who is this please..?”

I had to say something. My mind fought for words:

"Uh, Hi Carrie...it's Mr., uh......it's Bill from next door....I was wondering...if I could talk to you for a minute? Unless of course you'd rather wait to hear from Mr. Sanchez again?"

I stared from my darkened room at her lithe body which had tensed slightly at the sound of my voice. I was quite sure I could make this girl feel things this Nick Sanchez clown never even dreamed of.......

OOC: Nice pic

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

"Uh, Hi Carrie...it's Mr., uh......it's Bill from next door....I was wondering...if I could talk to you for a minute?

My mind raced.
Bill?… next door? …
Suddenly I made the connection.
He was a friend of my parents, so why did he want to talk to me?
I hadn’t had chance to do anything wrong that weekend yet!

”Unless of course you'd rather wait to hear from Mr. Sanchez again?"

Sanchez?
Oh God..!…
What exactly had I said when I answered the ‘phone?
I couldn’t quite remember.
Any other guy might be using that knowledge as a threat, but I couldn’t see Bill doing that… he always seemed friendly … shy at times… strangely enough… but …

I remembered he was waiting for a response.

”Ohh umm.. Bill… sure… um.. sure we can talk.
Mom and dad are away this weekend … but I guess you knew that … “

I hesitated and looked round.
I assumed he wanted a chat on the ‘phone.
I hoped it wouldn’t take long.

”I can’t talk long, I’m just out of the shower..”

I lied smoothly.

”Need to get ready for a date.”

Another lie, as I’d cancelled my “date” with Nick Sanchez.
What had seemed like a real good idea after an evening of vodka/orange had not seemed so at all in the clear light of day!
Friday night and nowhere to go! How sad Carrie!
I grinned at my thoughts.
But.. I had the run of the house at least.

Biting back a sigh, I put on the lamp and sit on the bed.

”Soo…. What did you want?”

I enquire, my voice friendly and polite.
My bad planning wasn’t Bill’s fault after all!

 

[mars99]

Bill Skyler

”Ohh umm.. Bill… sure… um.. sure we can talk.
Mom and dad are away this weekend … but I guess you knew that … “

I didn't, but I can't say I was disappointed to hear it.

”I can’t talk long, I’m just out of the shower..”

I wondered why she'd be lying to me. Ah, well, who can figure out a young girl's mind?

”Need to get ready for a date....Soo…. What did you want?”

Not sure exactly how to approach things, I stammered to get my words out:

"Well, I....Your parents told me they'd be gone for the weekend and I...well...I just thought I'd check in to make sure you were OK over there by yourself.....Silly of me, huh? I guess I still think of you as a little girl sometimes, but....you're all grown up now, aren't you?"

It was a rhetorical question to which she didn't immediately reply. I continued:

"It's just that....my wife is also gone for a week on business so, um.....well, I guess I thought we both might want someone to talk to for a while...."

I studied her intently, making sure I wasn't creeping her out right off the bat. She sat listening on her bed, seemingly at ease as I spoke in my most pleasant, easygoing voice.

"But of course a pretty girl like you probably has plans on a Friday night, huh? This Mr. Sanchez perhaps?"

She had lied about the shower, perhaps she was lying about the date as well. I eased back into my recliner and drank in the sight of her bare flesh, awaiting her reply.....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

I listened to him say that he was checking to see I was OK and smiled.

”Silly of me, huh? I guess I still think of you as a little girl sometimes, but....you're all grown up now, aren't you?"

Bill had lived next door … forever … it seemed…

"It's just that....my wife is also gone for a week on business so, um.....well, I guess I thought we both might want someone to talk to for a while...."

His wife. I hadn’t seen her around as much lately.
She was a career type I figured, but didn’t really know that much about her.
She was fun enough when I was little, but had become more distant after that.
Bill had always been around though.
He’d been fun … even when I’d hit the sullen teen stage; he’d been the only one who could laugh me out of it.
His humour and endless stock of icecream had kept my parents from being driven mad at that time!

I relaxed back on the bed and listened to him chatting away.

"But of course a pretty girl like you probably has plans on a Friday night, huh? This Mr. Sanchez perhaps?"

I giggled and felt guilty for lying to him … about the shower and about the date.
He was probably lonely on his own.
A whole week she was gone, he’d said?

”Well…. To be honest Bill… dating Nick Sanchez would be playing with fire.
Besides … he has ulterior motives … it’s not just my company he’s interested in, believe me.”

I force a laugh and wonder if I’ve said too much.
I used to be able to confide in Bill ages ago … but that was different … now …

”Carrie… “

I heard him begin to speak and cut him short.

”Don’t worry… I can handle myself … nothing you … or mom and dad need to worry about… honest… “

I dimpled a smile, even though he couldn’t see me.
I hoped he wouldn’t feel the need to pass on the comment and decided to spare him the details … for now …
I checked the clock.

”Soo… do you have any icecream over there?”

I joked.

”It worked for my sulks.
Want to get together this evening…? Then you can try to mend my broken heart..?”

I giggled.
Obviously both my heart and ego were well in tact!
I ran a hand over my body, smoothing the soft fabric of the lingerie and stretched my long legs.

”Seriously … if you want to come round… or I’ll come round to yours… we could have a laugh for a coupla hours…
What do you think?”

I would be alone all weekend, plenty of time to enjoy my freedom.
Besides my parents were often busy or out or left me to my own devices now.
Hearing Bill’s voice suddenly made me remember the easy camaraderie we’d shared throughout the years.
It would be fun to spend some time in his company this evening, I figured.

”Awww please, Uncle Bill…?”

I prompted again in my “lil girl voice” and burst out laughing as I waited for his reply.

 

[mars99]

Bill Skyler

”Well…. To be honest Bill… dating Nick Sanchez would be playing with fire.
Besides … he has ulterior motives … it’s not just my company he’s interested in, believe me.”

Oh, if she only knew my ulterior motives! It'd probably freak her out. I was risking my marriage and friendship with her parents with this phone call, but I couldn't stop myself now if I tried. Her pretty face framed a charmingly cute pair of dimples.

”Soo… do you have any icecream over there?...It worked for my sulks.
Want to get together this evening…? Then you can try to mend my broken heart..?”

My insides were melting like ice cream with each word she spoke. I was surprised I'd gotten this far and now she was inviting me over! I swallowed hard. Her supple hand smoothed over her body, from her panties to the bottom of her left breast, caressing her soft skin gently. I leaned forward in my chair.

”Seriously … if you want to come round… or I’ll come round to yours… we could have a laugh for a coupla hours…
What do you think?”

I remembered back to the times she'd come over when she was younger. Her parents were always out working and I worked out of my house so I was always there for her to talk to after school. She would share her gripes about school with me and I always seemed to be able to make her laugh and cheer her up and of course, feed her her favorite.....vanilla swirl ice cream. It was all good fun since I had no kids of my own, but now....things were changing. Could she possibly be attracted to me?

”Awww please, Uncle Bill…?” she cooed in her little baby doll voice.

Resistance was futile.

"Ill be over in 10 minutes, Car....be good until I get there!"

I hung up the phone and watched her do the same with an intrigued smile on her face. I went quickly to the kitchen and found a brown, paper shopping bag. Looking in the freezer I found what I ws looking for, 2 pints of Haagen Dazs ice cream, one chocolate, one vanilla swirl. I was putting them in the bag when an unopened bottle of red wine caught my eye. I thought for a moment. Why not, I decided and put it in the bag as well.

As I was leaving, I noticed the single long stemmed rose I had bought for my wife 3 days ago sitting in a clear vase on our dining room table. Well, I thought, it'll probably be dead by the time she gets home anyway. I took the rose from the vase and headed out the door.

Hoping none of the neighbors were watching, I approached the Fletcher's door. I took a deep breath and rang the bell, suddenly feeling like a nervous schoolboy going on his first date........

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

I grinned as I heard his answer.

"Ill be over in 10 minutes, Car....be good until I get there!"

I hung up the ‘phone.
I found I was looking forward to spending time with Bill.
This could be fun.
Bill had always been there for me in the past.
It was a shame we hadn’t really had time with each other lately.

Suddenly I gasped. Ten minutes!
I’d told him I had been in the shower!
Dammit!!

Quickly I yanked off my undies and threw them on the bed.
I moved quickly to the bathroom and stepped under the showerhead.
Switching it on, I knew I had only a few minutes to enjoy the hot water.
I soaped up and rinsed off.
My hair was just damp, my skin gleaming and aromatic.
I slipped out, grabbed a towel from the airing cupboard and moved swiftly to my room, drying myself as I went.

Thankfully it was a warm night, so I dried quickly as I towelled myself.
I let down my hair and let it hang lose.
I sat naked in front of my mirror and started as the doorbell rang.

”Shit!”

I grabbed a pair of light denim shorts on and pulled on a matching sky blue blouse. I ran barefooted down the stairs, knotting the material at the waist as I went.
I was slightly breathless as I pulled the door open.

”Hi!!”

I grinned as I saw him stood on the doorstep.
Throwing an arm around his neck, I pressed a kiss on his cheek hugging him.

”I only just realised what a long time it’s been.”

I waved him in and concentrated on closing and locking the door securely.
(Mom’s orders! Sheesh)

”Wanna go play in the den?”

I asked.
(The den was a downstairs room, with soft leather sofas, entertainment centre, books … it was one of my favourite rooms in the house, comfy and cosy)

Turning round I waited for “Uncle Bill” to respond.

 

[mars99]

Bill Skyler

I smiled inwardly as she swung the door open and stood breathless before me, hair dripping wet. She sure made good on her shower story in a hurry! Such a sweet girl, afraid to be caught in an innocent little lie! Boy she sure smelled great, her hair and skin glistening in the soft porch light.

She said hi and surprised me by kissing my cheek, her left breast brushing ever so slightly against my chest as she reached up to cradle my neck. My nervous excitement mounted upon seeing how happy she seemed to have me there. Grown up or not, it was lonely sitting in a house all alone and I was glad I'd get to be there for her again, like the old days.

And, God, did she look cute! Denim shorts and a partially buttoned blouse tied just above her belly button. Yummy!

”Wanna go play in the den?”

"Sounds great! But first, this is for you."

I handed her the rose I had bought for my wife.

"For the prettiest girl on the whole block, in honor of our fun night together!....And you'll never guess what I've got in the bag....vanilla swirl!...We'll break it open in the den."

We both giggled for a second before she turned to lead the way downstairs to the den. My eyes roamed over her long, lithe legs as we descended. The same legs I had been secretly peering at through the window just moments before, oh my!

We entered the den and it was lovely. I hadn't been in this room in a couple of years. Plush leather couches, a large, flat screen TV, and a bookshelf with titles ranging from Moliere to Dickens to Stephen King. I couldn't help but notice a corner of the bookshelf dedicated to various forms of erotica: photographs, novels, paintings. I had to wonder if Carrie ever snuck a peek or two at this particular section.

"Well here we are. Uncle Bill's ready to play my dear!"

I smiled as I spoke and pulled the bottle of wine from the bag, showing it to her, awaiting her reaction......

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

"Sounds great! But first, this is for you."

I reached out automatically and took the rose he held out.

"For the prettiest girl on the whole block, in honour of our fun night together!”

I blushed in pleasure at the compliment then giggled as he continued.

”...And you'll never guess what I've got in the bag....vanilla swirl!... We'll break it open in the den."

Our eyes met again in silent conspiracy. We giggled.
There had always been a warmth … a camaraderie between us.
It was nice to know it hadn’t been lost as I’d grown up.

We walked towards the den.
I preceded Bill and urged him into the comfortable room.

"Well here we are. Uncle Bill's ready to play my dear!"

I laughed. Suddenly it seemed ludicrous to call him Uncle Bill.
And yet that was what he was … in part …
Well … a family friend … it had always been nice to have him look after me … keep me on the straight and narrow … especially as my parents seemed to be workaholics!

I turned round to urge him into a seat when I saw him pull a bottle of wine from the bag he was carrying.
My eyes widened.

”Bill! I thought you just brought icecream!”

I took the bottle from his hand and scrutinised the label.

”Uhhh … almost too good to drink like this… French… classy … “

I saw his surprise as he opened his mouth to question me, but I got in first.

”Wine is great, but … “

I moved to the corner where the “artistic” books were kept and drew out a couple of bottles.

”We have plenty of other stuff … if you prefer … “

I looked at him mischievously as I placed 3 bottles one each of vodka, martini and scotch on the table then turned back to Bill.
I hesitated unable to read his expression.
Damn. Was he shocked? Annoyed?
Mom and dad knew I drank… when I was out partying.
They didn’t care now I was over 18.
And I had assumed that Bill had noticed me staggering back home on the occasional Friday/Saturday night.
If he hadn’t then why the wine?
I eyed him carefully.
Had I just made a major mistake?
I didn’t want to ruin the warmth between us.

”Or.. we can forget those and start on the icecream … “

I offered turning towards the kitchen door to get spoons.

”Carrie … “

I turned as he spoke my name, my eyes meeting his over the booze-laden coffee table.

”Whatever you want, Uncle Bill…”

I told him with a calculated little-girl voice.

 

[mars99]

"Uncle Bill" Skyler

”Wine is great, but...We have plenty of other stuff … if you prefer … “

The wine bottle seemed to strike a instant chord with Carrie. Like a flash, before I could even get a word out, the coffee table was strewn with all manner of intoxicating delights. I guess my age was showing in that I was naive enough to think an 18 year old would be surprised by a bottle of wine. Little did I know she was such a booze-hound! This could make the night even more interesting.

”Or.. we can forget those and start on the icecream … “

I started to say something when she turned, batted her eyelashes at me and entreated me in voice I recalled hearing in her much younger days:

”Whatever you want, Uncle Bill…”

Could she really be flirting with me? Or was she just having innocent fun with her friendly neighbor who was old enough to be her father? If I miscalculated in this situation my life could turn to shit in a big hurry.

Alcohol has a way of bringing out the truth in situations like this and luckily, there was plenty of that at our disposal.

"Carrie, forget the ice cream. Grownup girls deserve grownup things. Come have a drink with me. There'll be time for ice cream later."

I sat on the couch by the coffee table and motioned for her to do the same. Instead, she moved to the other side of the table and sat down opposite me with her legs folded. She rested her elbows on the table and propped her head up with her hands, leaning forward just enough to allow her loose fitting blouse to part to where a good portion of the tops of her breasts were visible. I instinctively glanced down at them, trying to catch a glimpse of a nipple before I caught myself and looked up at her eyes. She was looking up at me with that cute, dimpled smile as her eyes flitted open and shut every few seconds. I paused for a moment before standing up quickly.

"Um...glasses...we need some glasses....Do you, um...do you have any glasses, Carrie?"

She smiled and pointed toward the corner where the alcohol was. I went and grabbed two wine glasses and two smaller shot glasses and returned to my position on the couch. As I sat down I noticed two portraits of nude women on the far wall and what appeared to be a small collection of erotic videos just below them. Wow, I guess I didn't know the Fletcher's as well as I thought!

I put two glasses in front of Carrie and focused in on her.

"So, what can Uncle Bill get for you my dear?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

"Carrie, forget the ice cream.
Grownup girls deserve grownup things.
Come have a drink with me. There'll be time for ice cream later."

I giggled… and sat opposite Bill watching him curiously.
My parents weren’t stuffy in the least, but … I couldn’t help wondering what they’d think if they thought Bill was encouraging me to drink!

"Um...glasses...we need some glasses....
Do you, um...do you have any glasses, Carrie?"

I pointed to the cabinet in the corner and watched as he got wine and host glasses out. My eyes widened as he set two glasses out in front of me.

"So, what can Uncle Bill get for you my dear?"

I giggled.

”Some of that red wine please, Uncle Bill … looks like a good bottle … you should always drink the good stuff first ya know … before the taste buds stop working …”

I stood up and grabbed the bag.

”I’ll go put the icecream in the freezer and get a corkscrew… be right back…”

I grabbed the bag and ran into the kitchen.
Whizzing around quickly, I returned with a couple of tumblers, a small ice bucket and the corkscrew.
I settled down opposite him again watching whilst he uncorked the bottle and poured a large goblet of wine …

I grinned as he filled it.

”I should warn you though … red wine goes straight to my head … “

I giggled and sipped at the burgundy liquid, closing my eyes to taste the tang that coated my mouth… I flicked a tongue across my lips slowly enjoying it.

”Ummm… this is really good stuff … “

I commented before slowly opening my eyes.

”Ohhh Uncle! What are you having …?”

I dimpled him a grin.

”Don’tcha know it’s un-gentlemanly to let a girl drink alone … “

 

[mars99]

Uncle Bill

”Some of that red wine please, Uncle Bill … looks like a good bottle … you should always drink the good stuff first ya know … before the taste buds stop working …”

For a teenager she sure knew a lot about alcohol. Any guilt I might have had about getting her drunk vanished when I realized this certainly wasn't the first time she'd done this.

”I’ll go put the icecream in the freezer and get a corkscrew… be right back…”

I turned to watch her as she headed for the kitchen, her cute butt swaying back and forth with each step.

”I should warn you though … red wine goes straight to my head … “

I enjoyed the rapturous look on her face as she savored the wine, her still damp hair spilling freely over her shoulders.

”Ohhh Uncle! What are you having …Don’tcha know it’s un-gentlemanly to let a girl drink alone … “

"My apologies, dear child....I certainly wouldn't want to be rude."

As I spoke I half-filled my wine glass from the bottle of single malt scotch she had placed on the table.

"I've always enjoyed the hard stuff myself." I said with a suggestive glance her way.

"How about you, Carrie? Do you like the hard stuff? Or is it a bit too rough for you?"

Her eyes widened a bit as she swallowed a large mouthful of the pungent red wine.

"Why don't you come sit next to me, Carrie? Maybe we can watch some TV or something. What do you like to watch?"

I rose my glass to my lips, keeping my eyes locked on hers, thinking intently about the sumptuous body that lay beneath her scanty clothes. The body I had been admiring and craving from a distance just minutes before. I wondered how she'd feel if she knew I'd watched her. Scared? Angry?...Excited? Perhaps I'd get the chance to find out.

I patted the couch next to me, wating to see if she'd join me.....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

I listened to Bill apologise for letting me drink alone and grinned as he asked me if I liked the "hard stuff".

"I've always enjoyed the hard stuff myself."

He commented.
I responded with a giggle. Was Bill saying that he was a drinker?
I'd never suspected that about him!

"I've not tasted much more than the odd scotch ... it's vodka that totally blitzes me ... "

I admitted with a wry grin remembering that it was the vodka haze that had initially tempted me to accept Nick's "offer".

I tasted the wine and smiled.
As expected it was good.

"Why don't you come sit next to me, Carrie?
Maybe we can watch some TV or something.
What do you like to watch?"

I rose from my place opposite Bill and moved to the sofa where he was seated.
I balanced my glass whilst I curled my legs under me and turned towards him.
I noticed I was sat a bit close, but had no time to move back before Bill said.

"Sooo... TV ... or...?"

I grinned and sipped my drink.
Leaning forward over him to place it on the coffee table I pondered.

"I don't really want to watch TV ... so boring ... "

My eyes flitted around the room wondering what we should do.
I sat back into the corner so I was facing Bill, my legs partly uncurled now, only just holding them back from putting them across his lap.
I smiled.

"You remember that time when you used to come round and massage my feet that time when I tore a ligament playing tennis ...?"

I asked him.

He nodded in agreement.

"You always spoiled me Uncle Bill... it's wonder I didn't turn into a brat ... or maybe I did?"

I giggled as he leaned to hand me my wine and begin to chat.

It was nice being like this.
We'd never felt we had to "do" anything... it was like old times ...

 

[mars99]

Bill

I smiled to myself remembering her tennis injury and the TLC I'd given her when she came home in tears, thinking she'd never play again.

"You always spoiled me Uncle Bill... it's wonder I didn't turn into a brat ... or maybe I did?"

I laughed.

"I couldn't help myself Carrie. You were always worrying about things so much, I felt like I needed to take care of you....I didn't want you ending up with someone like Nick Sanchez...you deserve better than that, Carrie."

Her face flushed over a bit as she took another sip of wine.

"What do you say we relive old times? How 'bout another foot massage?"

She swung her legs toward my lap and straightened them, spreading her toes and wiggling them with a little giggle. My hands surrounded her right foot just behind the toes and I began kneading the soft flesh, feeling the tension ease out of her just a little with each circular motion. I kept this up for a few minutes, moving up and down the length of her foot.

"How's this feel, Carrie? I'm pretty good at the shoulders and back too...if your interested..."

I gave her left foot the same treatment and settled back into the couch, allowing my hand to travel just a bit, over her ankle and gently rubbing her lower calf.

"I've missed you these past couple of years, Carrie. It gets lonely over in my house sometimes...My wife and I don't see each other much anymore. I think I've gotten too boring for her over the years...

I stopped talking, not wanting to bore Carrie as well....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

I relaxed back as Bill's hands moved over my feet, his fingers skilfully manipulating the pressure points. I sipped my wine realising it was drained and set the empty glass down on the carpet. His touch was gentle, firm. My eyes watched his face as he talked. He had always been so caring ... and so much fun ... we had always gotten on well.

I blushed as he mentionned Nick Sanchez' name. No. I knew he wouldn't approve of that scheme. It was as if he instinctively knew and was trying to warn me off ... but without preaching ... that had never been Bill's style!

"How's this feel, Carrie? I'm pretty good at the shoulders and back too...if your interested..."

I grinned and nodded at his offer, but relaxed back to enjoy his hands roving over my ankle and up my calf. I gave a soft murmur and tipped by head back.

"You're still good at this Bill ... I think you got better..."

I looked over at him again and met his smile.

"I've missed you these past couple of years, Carrie.
It gets lonely over in my house sometimes...My wife and I don't see each other much anymore.
I think I've gotten too boring for her over the years...

I nodded, but said nothing. I'd known that things were ... difficult ... next door ... but I had never know the details.
It was one thing mom and dad didn't talk about in front of me!
All I knew was that Bill had spent lots of time at our place over the years and that although his wife had been around when I was really little ... I couldn't remember much about her after I turned into my teens ... she smiled... said hi ... but ... that was it ... they came to dinner sometimes with my parents... but I stayed away at those times ... or more recently I was out ... getting myself into trouble no doubt ...

I giggled... in reality I hadn't given my folks that much to worry about ... weekend partying being my worse crimes ... but it was the summer after all ... and I was enjoying being home with very little to do for once in my life!

I noticed Bill had gone silent. His eyes were following the patterns he was drawing along my legs. I felt sorry for him. He was too nice to be so lonely.

I drew my legs up and moved to wrap my arms around him and kissed him soundly on the cheek.

"You've still got us ... you can bore me anytime..."

I offered with a giggle hoping to make him smile.

"You know I'm always willing to take advantage of you ... "

His eyes met mine with a broad grin.
I put on my lil girl voice as I asked.

"Did you say you did shoulders and back Uncle Bill...?"

I lifted my damp hair up to display my neck and wriggled as I knelt up beside him.

"Where do you want me ...?"

I asked, my voice unconsciously changing more to the suggestive, rather than the little girl tones.

 

[mars99]

Bill

My wife was a different person than she was 10 years ago when we got married. We had planned on a simple life with a couple of kids but when her advertising career started taking off she wanted more. More excitement, more fun...more than I could give her. She was gone frequently now, and I was pretty sure she was having an affair.

It had been a long time since I had any contact with someone I felt close to, physically or otherwise.

"You've still got us ... you can bore me anytime..."

Carrie did make me smile.

"You know I'm always willing to take advantage of you ... "

I started to feel less guilty for peeping at her in her bedroom. I was getting the idea she probably wouldn't have minded.

"Did you say you did shoulders and back Uncle Bill...Where do you want me ...?"

My insides stirred as her voice and demeanor slipped into sultry suggestion. I swallowed hard and motioned for her to turn and sit on the edge of the couch. I placed my hands on her shoulders and started to work when a better idea crossed my mind.

"You know what, Carrie? I could do a much better job if we had more room...Is there a bed we could use?..I'm sure we could get a lot more comfortable."

My voice was low and quivered just slightly. I glanced at her empty wine glass. I stood up and looked down at her, our eyes meeting in a warm, comfortable gaze. Leaning down, I scooped my arms under her legs and back and lifted her, our eyes maintaining focus on one another as she swung her arms around my neck.

"Just point me in the right direction"

I brought her to the staircase and we headed upstairs, me carrying her just as I had when she was a little girl....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

"You know what, Carrie?
I could do a much better job if we had more room...
Is there a bed we could use?..
I'm sure we could get a lot more comfortable."

I looked around.
He was right. Perhaps the comfy old sofas weren't the best place to get a thorough massage...

I smiled and then giggled as Bill scooped me up.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I felt him carry me effortlessly towards the door.

"Just point me in the right direction"

He carried me to the staircase.
I knew I could walk, but I was enjoying being held against his body ... well enjoying being cossetted like a little girl again!

"You haven't seen my new bedroom, have you?"

I commented, knowing we'd had the rooms changed upstairs since the time when he used to tuck me in when I was little.

"Just here on the right ..."

I directed him to my room.

"I have the room at this side of the house now ... "

I comment as he heads for my bedroom.
I giggle and reach out with one hand to open the door.
Crossing the threshold he holds me and looks round commenting on what a nice room it is.

"Ummm ... I like it ... big enough ... and sunny... "

I giggle as he strides across the room and tumbles me playfully onto the bed.
I don't notice the odd garments of lingerie on my chair, or that the still damp towel is hanging over the radiator.
I don't think of anything indiscrete in my room.
My eyes are on Bill as I lay on my bed, hair slightly mussed, looking up expectantly, face wreathed with girlish smiles ...

 

[mars99]

Bill

"You haven't seen my new bedroom, have you?"

I feigned ignorance as she lead me to her bedroom, in truth knowing exactly where she slept, where she changed, which drawer was her underwear drawer...every detail of her room I was familiar with but I couldn't let her know that yet.

"Ummm ... I like it ... big enough ... and sunny... "

I scanned the sexy lingerie scattered throughout her room and then looked at the girl staring up at me with such warm, gentle eyes. I started to feel the guilt welling up in me and I swallowed hard before cautiously sitting beside her on her bed.

"Um, Carrie...I have something I need to tell you....I did know where your room was...I knew because, well...that room right out the window there is my bedroom..and I've, um...I've seen you in here sometimes...Sometimes I've, um..........I've watched you, Carrie....I've seen you in here and I...well.....I've just watched you......It's just that you've turned into such a beautiful young woman, Carrie, and I....I like to look at you....and tonight my wife was gone and I saw you and.....well, I.....I really wanted to see you...."

There was a blank expression on her face. I fearfully reached my hand slowly toward her cheek, praying that she wouldn't be mad, hoping she was still feeling the effects of the wine.

"You really are a beautiful girl, Carrie."

My voice trailed off as I gazed into her warm, dark eyes....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

I smiled up at him as Bill sat at the edge of my bed.

"Um, Carrie...I have something I need to tell you....”

I eyed him curiously.

”I did know where your room was...I knew because, well...that room right out the window there is my bedroom…”

I glanced over at the window. I knew I was on the same side of the house as his, but I hadn’t known I was opposite his bedroom …

” .. and I've, um...I've seen you in here sometimes...
Sometimes I've, um..........I've watched you, Carrie....
I've seen you in here and I...well.....I've just watched you......”

I blinked. Watched? When..? Why…?
I didn’t comment.

”It's just that you've turned into such a beautiful young woman, Carrie, and I....I like to look at you....
and tonight my wife was gone and I saw you and.....well, I.....I really wanted to see you...."

He’d been watching me? Tonight?
My mind whirled.

"You really are a beautiful girl, Carrie."

My eyes met his and I blushed.

”You watched me … ? … Tonight …?
I … I don’t understand…”

I looked over at the window again and back up at Bill.

”If you wanted to … to see me … why didn’t you just say so without …?”

It wasn’t that I minded him watching … or rather … I had no reason to feel uncomfortable with Bill … but … I couldn’t think why he would just stand and … watch me… unless … ?

”Uncle Bill … are you that lonely that you need to watch me … ?”

I ask softly, my hand reaching out to brush his arm affectionately.

 

[mars99]

Bill

”Uncle Bill … are you that lonely that you need to watch me … ?”

I hadn't really thought of it in those terms before, but I thought she might be right. I needed something, or someone, and every time I saw her in that bedroom I felt a sense of comfort that I didn't feel at any other time in my ordinary life.

I wasn't sure why I had told her. I didn't have to, but something inside me told me I must.

"I don't know, Carrie....I guess sometimes I am."

Her arm felt nice on mine. I was relieved that she wasn't upset. I put my other hand on top of hers as she continued to touch me lightly.

"I've always thought you were a very special girl, Carrie....You'll probably think I'm crazy, but being around you and...looking at you...has always made me happy....There was no way I could tell you before..."

I had to avert my eyes as I started speaking, but upon finishing I was looking straight into her deep brown, saucer shaped eyes. I wanted to kiss her, despite several conflicting emotions inside me.

"I hope you still trust me, Carrie..."

I raised a hand to her cheek and stroked it gently, turning slightly to her, still looking into her eyes.....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Carrie Fletcher

"I don't know, Carrie....I guess sometimes I am."

I looked at Bill feeling sorry for him.
It wasn't fair! He was so nice!
And handsome... I'd always thought so ...

"I've always thought you were a very special girl, Carrie....
You'll probably think I'm crazy, but being around you and...looking at you...has always made me happy....
There was no way I could tell you before..."

I smiled up at him.
He'd always had time for me. His wife had said he spoiled me.
My parents had said the same at times, but we'd always had an easy-going relationship, even when I was a real brat!

"I hope you still trust me, Carrie..."

I smiled as he stroked my cheek.
His touch was tender and ...
I blushed as my body quivered.

"Of.. of course I still trust you Bill ..."

I spoke breathlessly, my eyes on his.

"I know you'd never hurt me or ... I guess there's nothing wrong with watching me ... I mean ... you've known me since I was a little girl ... and ... I love being with you ... "

I leaned forward and kissed his cheek softly.

"I don't want you to be lonely, Bill... "

I whispered.

"You've still got me ... "

I through him a cutely teasing smile as we sat closely on the bed.


I raised a hand to her cheek and stroked it gently, turning slightly to her, still looking into her eyes.....