Moving into the Neighborhood (CLOSED)

[garajd]

Alan Carlson, 52, divorced. I just recently sold my consulting business for $$$, and have decided to move out of the city into the suburbs where life is a bit less hectic. After looking thru several areas, I finally find a nice 3-bedroom home with a pool in the backyard. I can set up one bedroom as a home office; the contract from the sale of my business requires some of my time for the next 6-9 months, and I prefer to work from home.

Haven't met any of the neighbors yet, but have seen a few pulling in and out of their driveways . . .especially, the young blonde next door.

 

[Laranicania]

Nichole noticed the mover's in front of her house the last few days quite a bit lately, a young woman just turning 25 still found the neighborhood she had moved into quite peaceful but at times quite boring. She looked at the neighbor that had recently moving in next her through her sheer blinds hanging next to her windows eyeing him quite closely. " For a older man, he's quite handsome. I should probably introduce myself and be a sweet neighbor. I could give him some of the cookies I just made too.", she smiled to herself as she grabbed the freshly baked cookies one her many talents. She brushed back her long dirty blonde hair and pushed into over her ear. She brushed her mini skirt along with brushing off the few pieces of flour remaining on her clothes from baking upon her newly v-necked blouse. Nichole finally made her way to the neighbor's house, hearing her 5 inch heels hitting the concrete. Nichole made her way up the steps and knocked on the door with the cookies in one hand and smoothing over her skirt and shirt with the other awaiting to see if her neighbor wasn't busy and would even hear her. She peered around as the sunlight hit her sky bluish-green eyes through her squared off glasses blocking the sunlight off her face.

 

[garajd]

Looking up from my desk, I could hear footsteps coming up the front walk . . . a definite "female" sound of heels. Just caught a glimpse of the next door neighbor before she stepped up and started knocking at the front door.

Opening the door, I am pleasantly surprised . . . young, dark blond, nice figure (blouse is filled out nicely!!). short skirt (gorgeous legs) . . . and a plateful of cookies. "Good afternoon. Please come in. I'm Alan, and you are?"

 

[Laranicania]

Nichole smiles as she grazes past her neighbor, " I'm Nichole. I am your next door neighbor. I wanted to welcome to you the neighborhood. Here's some fresh cookies I just baked." She looks up her neighbor up and down locking her bluish-green eyes with his own then nervously looks away. " I hope you like the neighborhood. So what is your job exactly?" pushing back her hair again as she eyed the surroundings of the exquisite house but was in clear need of some remodeling but she would keep that thought to herself as she didn't wanna offend her handsome neighbor. She couldn't understand why older men were just so much more attractive to her.

 

[garajd]

"Well, right now, I don't do anything. I just sold my business in the city and decided to move out here where it is a bit quieter. I like to work around my house, so I'm sure I will find a few projects to keep me busy."

Taking a deep breath . . . "The cookies have a wonderful aroma," (and so do you, I say to myself). "It seems like a pretty quiet neighborhood, so far. You're the first neighbor I have met. I haven't even had a chance to try out my pool yet."

(Again, thinking to myself, "What the hell? Why not?") "Nichole, I'm thinking about throwing some burgers on the grill tonight, having a beer, and then jumping in the pool. Would you like to join me?"

 

[Laranicania]

Nichole smiles as her head turns towards Alan and shakes her head yes almost unable to speak. She was quite happy that he seemed interested in her. " Would you like me to bring anything besides my bathing suit obviously?", smiling at him.

 

[garajd]

"I'll consider these cookies your contribution for this evening. I think I have everything we will need for burgers . . . chips and all the fixings. I'm a beer drinker myself, but I have a well-stocked liquor cabinet, so I imagine I can fix about anything else you might like to have."

Taking the cookies from you and setting them on a nearby table, "I don't mean to be rude, but I do have an important phone call I am expecting from my office in a few minutes. Although, I sold the business, I still consult with them and they are needing some help with an important client during the transition. So, shall we way about 6:00 this evening?"

 

[Laranicania]

Nichole smiles and nods " I will see you at 6:00 pm then. I apologize for disturbing your work. I hope to get to know you more.", slowly makes her way to the door watching him ever so closely as she goes.

 

[garajd]

"No need to apologize; I'll see you this evening. Likewise, I am looking forward to getting better acquainted."

Once I close the front door, I step back into my office and watch you walk back to your house . . . nasty thoughts about those longs legs going thru my mind. I'm sure that this evening will give me an opportunity to learn more about you . . . boyfriend? girlfriend? available?

Going to be a fun evening. Just then, the phone rings with my conference call and all thoughts of Nichole are pushed out of my mind.

 

[Laranicania]

Nichole made her way back to her home, making her through the door. She had a few hours before her later engagement with the neighbor next door. She decided that would clean most of her home. She made her way around the house picking various items and putting them in their proper place and then making her way into the kitchen where she had left her previous mess beforehand after making the cookies she had brought over to her handsome neighbor whom still seemed to be on her mind. Crossing the thoughts out of her mind, she decided to sweep and vacuum the rest of the two-story home that she hadn't finished previously earlier in the day. After finishing she made her way up the stairs, as she pulled out her cellphone checking the time. "4:45 pm, still have plenty of time to take a shower and get all pretty again for later plus I really need to find my bathing suit again. Hmmmm?" she questioned herself as she thought inside her mind' Wonder where I put that thing?' She shook her head and made her way to her bedroom.

 

[garajd]

The phone call took longer than anticipated, but by the time we had concluded our call, the client was happy, the new owners were happy, and I earned a pretty good commission check.

Before a quick shower, I make sure that the grill is ready to go; all the necessary food items are ready and on plates in the fridge; plenty of ice in the freezer. After a quick shower, I decide to dress in a pair of baggy swim trunks, knee length, a knit shirt and sandals. First time in the pool with Nichole, my speed-o is probably not the way to go. The pool will become clothing optional before too long!!

Kicking back in the den watching the news until 5:45, I tape a note to the front door: Come on around to the deck,

Heading out to the deck, I fire up the grill, grab a beer from the fridge and wait for Nichole.

 

[Laranicania]

Nichole switches into her pink zebra thinned two piece bathing suit and some black short shorts up that come up to half way up her thigh then finally pulling a black lacey partial top over her head. She checked to clock next to her bed and seen it was time to head over to her new neighbors, she was anxious and nervous all in one. She finally made her way down and out of her house. She made it to the front door and seen the note on the door. She felt the warm breeze hit her face and flow through her hair as she walked around to the deck calling out " Alan.....are you back here?" as she searched around with her eyes.

 

[garajd]

"Out here, Nichole . . . just checking the grill. I've got a selection of liquor on the kitchen counter, or there is beer and wine in the fridge. Help yourself."

As you walk toward the kitchen door, I take the opportunity to watch your body move . . . a very sensual movement, I must say. And those shorts perfectly display your leg . . . love the way they fit tightly mid-thigh. Can't wait to see what our are hiding under the shorts and top in the way of a swim suit!!

 

[Laranicania]

I smiled at you as I walk by. Making my way into the kitchen, I see glasses for wine and pour myself some as I make my way outside with out my bathing suit cover just my short shorts. " How's things going? Do you need any help?"

 

[garajd]

Looking up from the grill as you walk out, "If you are trying to get my attention, you just succeeded." I don't see much of a blush, so you must be comfortable with my direct comment about your body . . . the top no longer covering the bra of your 2-piece suit . . ..damn, you are looking good.

"Nope, just grab a seat, the burgers will be done in a few minutes. And unless your mommy calls after we eat, I don't think we will need to wait two hours before we get in the pool."

 

[Laranicania]

Smiling as I make my way around back patio and pool area, " I was getting too hot. I figure one later wouldn't hurt?" Is it making you uncomfortable?" I walk then over to the table nearby you and the grill and take a seat and lean back legs crosses up in the air as I sip on my wine thinking ' Maybe I should chosen something stronger. But it sounded good.' Looking around and taking in the scenery while relaxing.

 

[garajd]

"Not making me uncomfortable, at all." Good thing I have on these baggy swim shorts, or my condition might be a bit more obvious.

Setting the plate of burgers down on the table, we load up the buns and dig in . . . talking a bit about the neighborhood, jobs, etc.

After eating, you help me clear the table and carry everything into the kitchen, "Another glass of wine before we check out the pool?"