New Next Door Neighbors

Houstonguy30

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Sean, 31 has been living in the same house for 4 years. He's a single physician. The couple next to him moved out, and today is moving day for the new neighbors.

Trisha, 18, is living at home with Mom, Karen, 36, for the summer until school starts.

Who wants to play the part of Karen? - Frambois will be playing the part of Trisha - so it's sure to be a HOT SRP!

IC:

Looking out my office window, I notice the moving van. "Ahh, the new neighbors must be moving in today. I wonder what they're like."

Just then I saw two women - no - two goddesses walk out of the house. "Must be mother and daughter." The mother was about 5'8 - very fit with long light brown hair. She walked with a sway to her hips that says, "I have class".

The daughter was even taller - maybe upwards of 6 foot. Long blonde hair and an amazing body - "How old is she? Wow, what a vision of every man's wet dream!
 
Trisha

Mom seems so much brighter now we have actually arrived at our new house.

She was so angry when she realized that the power would be off when we arrived and that we would have to spend our first couple of nights in an unfurnished house by candle light surrounded by packing boxes.
I thought it sounded exciting, I was just pleased to be with her after my time in convent school. Although the clothes she has got for me feel a bit weird. We haven't seen each other for 3 years since she left to do work in Africa leaving me in the convent school as a very upset young girl, so we will have to get to know each other all over again.
We chatted all the way here but she has not told me why she did not stay with Dad, Just said they decided not to stay together. She told me how good it would be to have another 'woman' to talk to which made me feel so grown up.
She just arrived at the school and announced she was taking me to live with her in her new house, she had clothes for me and away we went.
I have grown so quick in the last couple of years, the skirt she brought me is too short and I have to keep pulling the t shirt down over the gap to my waistband.
I am sure the neighbour was looking at us through his drapes as we followed the movers into the house, there were no men or boys in the convent so the way the men and the neighbour look at us both seems strange, different from the way I am used to although there were some nuns that....
no, Trisha, don't think about those, not today with this new start
 
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