Neighborhood Secrets (closed)

Asa

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Isabella was 22 living in the completely self sufficient apartment with its own entrance shadowed by the woods that backed all the houses. The apartment was the third floor of her parents house. It had been her older brothers apartment before he followed in their dad's footsteps and went to Harvard. Isabella however was content to attend a local community college for now. The neighborhood around her was all professional conservative families so that kept her actual job safe from being found out since no one in this snooty neighborhood would be caught dead even in an upscale strip club. She was one of their premiere dancers and she loved the power and attention and the fact that she was untouchable a safety precaution law of the club.

She didn't ever think that anything exciting would ever happen in her boring neighborhood till "he" moved in. He was a porn star not that any woman in this neighborhood would know that except for Isabella. The most attractive man she had ever seen was now living next door. Let the fun begin...

-Isabella in costume-
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He was looking for a nice neighborhood to hide in where they wouldn't recognize him. He was in his mid 30s single and happy. He wasn't expecting to find love in a very out of place wild woman who had more affect on him than anyone ever had. Life was happy for him with a wonderful love and a neighborhood where he could be a normal guy. But all that changed when he introduced Isabella to someone he called friend...


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Isabella was on her private deck off her upstairs apartment at her parents home practicing dancing when she heard the moving van roll up to the house next door. She continued to dance even after seeing him... Evan. She knew exactly who he was from his countless porn movies and series. She highly doubted that anyone here would know who he was or what he did for a living just like they had no clue about her job. As far as anyone in this white picket fence snooty neighborhood she attended the local university and was on their dance teams which was the perfect cover for her job. Things might get quite interesting with him around. Her mind played over various scenarios from his movies and it being the two of them making their own movies. And if he was game maybe pulling in one of his fellow actors that she also found damned hot... Greg.

Turning up the music to possibly snag his attention she finished her daily 2 hour practice with a fairly upbeat song
 
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Evan Reynolds
Porn Name : Big E'
Age: 33
Physique & Appearance

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Life hadn't been easy for Evan yet he managed to succeed in life to the point where he could afford many of the luxuries he never thought he'd have. After backing the moving truck into the driveway, Evan popped out and stretched out his arms. Glancing around the block, Evan smiled happily as the sun sat high in the clear blue sky.

Evan had a fairly great career in porn but it also came with some downsides which included being well known in the populated communities, however this neighborhood was much quieter and seemed less aware of his lifestyle. Some who only saw the free videos online would generally think he had a large appendage but in fact it was his finishing act; he made Peter North look average. Evan just needed a quiet, neutral place where he could be normal again, maybe even a place to retire from porn.

Opening up the back of the truck, Evan glanced around the inside making sure nothing broke on the way over. His ear caught the sound of some music being turned up which made him look towards the noise. There twirled a beautiful blonde dancing to the music with little care in the world. If this was his neighbor, he was in for a treat; maybe he'd invite her over to his pool, assuming she didn't have one already.

Suddenly his phone rang in his pocket distracting him from the dancing woman. It was his buddy Greg, he was calling for directions as he had gotten lost from his other place. Shaking his head, Evan detailed out the route he should take and hung up the phone, he'd be there in the next few minutes. As he glanced back up, he saw she was now looking down at him. Evan waved with a smile, "hi there!" he yelled, wanting to make sure she heard him over the music.

Hitting the garage door opener in his pocket, the garage opened and Evan jumped into the truck grabbing the first box he saw. Thus began his routine of moving 1-2 boxes at a time into the garage.
 
She waved and walked down her steps and over to the fence.

Need any help?

Her hair tossed over one shoulder and her nearly second skin T-shirt and shorts. Her smile betrayed nothing of her knowledge of who he was. She was very curious about his choosing to live in this stuck up pompous neighborhood.
 
Evan turned his attention to the woman but didn't quite expect what he saw. The blonde was much more beautiful than he thought and it didn't help that her clothing left little to the imagination. Sure he fucked and saw some beautiful pornstars but that was work, it was different when it was real world.

"Umm, sure, thanks. My name's Evan by the way, your new neighbor... if that wasn't obvious." Evan smiled brightly, his white teeth seemingly brighter from his tan. Extending his hand to shake and greet his beautiful neighbor.

"The moving company already brought over most of the furniture and heavier stuff. So I don't think this should take too long, especially with you helping me out."
 
She vaulted herself over the fence and walked over to him standing close in a low purr of a voice.

Oh I know exactly who you are Evan. Though I can assure you in in this picket fence little community I am the only one who knows. Don't worry... Your secret is safe with me handsome.

And with a wink she walked past him to the truck to grab some boxes.
 
His smile dropped immediately when he heard what she said. He wasn't even moved in and already somebody knew about his career. Concerned about the possibility of her ratting him out to the community, he followed her into the truck blocking her exit. He had to be absolutely sure she had the dirt on him.

"Hang on... You know my secret? What will it take to permanently keep it that way? The last community I lived in made my life a living hell because they thought my career was a mark on their neighborhood. I can't let that happen again... what's your name? I don't think I got it." At this point, Evan was biting his lower lip out of nervousness.
 
Isabella and don't worry. I am not going to say anything to any of these snooty snobs. Now let's get you moved in sugar.

She had her own secret one even he didn't know not that she would mind him knowing but she wasn't going to just tell him. She did however to reassure him pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his lips and purred a line from one of his movies where he was the moving company muscle.

Now let's see if you really know where to put that.
 
Pressing his tongue against the inside of his cheeks, Evan let her pass and watched her strut into his garage after saying one of his lines from a movie. Groaning to himself, he picked up two boxes causing his arms to swell and bulge. Despite liking and doing well in theater, he hated the lines in his porn movies. They were nearly always written poorly.

Following her into the garage and inside his home, he placed his boxes in the kitchen. "So Isabella... I'm assuming you've seen a lot of my work I take it. Anything you particularly liked most?" It didn't take much to guess she watched a lot if she knew a line of his that well.
 
There are a few I really liked.

She turned with a smile.

The one where you and Greg both went after the stripper... The soldier and the Egyptian priestess... The young college professor who ends up in a very sexual fantasies driven affair with one of his female students...and the female cop "questioning" a street tough. Just to name a few.
 
Arching an eyebrow, he crossed his large arms and grinned widely. "And here I thought all the people watching my movies were there for the women. Never thought I'd be living next to a beautiful fan." He moved to the fridge and grabbed two water bottles out of it and offered her one.

"The Egyptian priestess was definitely one of the most memorable roles I've done. I actually became good friends with Greg Irons after The Night of the Stripper. Once I get unpacked, I could show you all of my movies if you're interested, unless you've already seen them that is." Leaning up against the counter, Evan took a sip of his water. "I'd say you know more about me that I know what about you. What can you tell me about yourself?"
 
Well I have rehearsal in a bit and what's to tell. I am the less than stellar second child of the neighborhood lawyer. I am on the dance teams at the local university and reminded constantly by these busybodies that I could have to e to Harvard like my dad and older brother. All dad said was we had to go to college so I did... I just went local.

She drank some of the water as she watched him.

All the neighbors pretty much keep to themselves unless its neighbors they have known for years.
 
"Hm... good to know. Well from what I saw earlier, I'd say you've got some fantastic dance skills. Do what you want too, not what your parents want and you should be fine. That's what I did and here I am now." He said with a smile, placing the water bottle on the counter and moved closer to her. "As long as we keep what I do to ourselves, I think we should be just fine with the neighbors."

There was something about a woman after she had just worked out that turned him on and Isabella was definitely someone he was attracted to, but maybe he'd try that another time. He liked this sexual tension. Turning his attention back to the garage. "Well, I suppose I should use you while I've got you then."

Evan winked before turning and heading out to bring in the remaining boxes.
 
Setting the water bottle down she walked back outside with him to get more boxes. Intentionally you appearing innocent enough she let the sensuality of her dancing be a little more pronounced in her movements. Two people working it really did take just a little while to unpack the truck.

I really should go get ready for rehearsal and get going... Can't be late.
 
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