The Girl Across the Street (desperado1080/Becaa57)

I hold you close and rub your back. "Of course not. You're amazing and beautiful and...amazing." I chuckle softly as I fail to come up with a third compliment. "I hate to ask, but what are you gonna do now? And if there's any way I can help, just say the word and it will be done. Moving your stuff? Done. Need a place to crash? My house is your house. Wanna get back at her? I'm your man, long as it involves some sort of technology. But doing nothing is okay too," I add quickly. "After all, it's your life. I'm just happy to be a part of it."
 
I calm down some as all I hear are supportive words. Your arms holding me, your hands rubbing my back
Staying there for a bit more as I come back to my senses.

"I hate to ask, but what are you gonna do now? And if there's any way I can help, just say the word and it will be done. Moving your stuff? Done. Need a place to crash? My house is your house. Wanna get back at her? I'm your man, long as it involves some sort of technology. But doing nothing is okay too," I add quickly. "After all, it's your life. I'm just happy to be a part of it."


Wiping my tears off on my shirt
Taking a deep shaky breath
thinking a bit

"I'm staying here, this is my house, fee and clear, so I won't need a place to crash, but she will"
"I'm not going through this again!!! "
"Fool me once, shame on me"
"Fool me twice you're outta here"
"Or something like that"

"OK, can you help me pack her shit? I'm going to put it outside. I should throw it away"
"Also do you know a good locksmith? I need to get the locks changed today"
"Any idea how I can get her car back to me? I don't need it, but she. well she'll have to go back to the bus"
 
"Yes, yes, and unless her name is anywhere connected to it, you can just report it stolen." I get to my feet and hold out my hand. "Let's get started." As we pack Lucy's stuff I connect my Bluetooth to my phone and call a local locksmith that owes me a favor for helping them set up their security system. When I hang up I smile at you and say, "The locksmith will be here after lunchtime."
 
"Yes, yes, and unless her name is anywhere connected to it, you can just report it stolen."

"No my names on the car title. We hadn't gotten around to putting it in her name"
"I don't want to report it stolen, she's got a bit of a record"
"Maybe get it repoed? even though it's paid for? Unless you know a professional car thief?"
smiling

"The locksmith will be here after lunchtime."

"Thank you, can you stay with me today? I don't want to be alone"

I suddenly sit down on the couch

"It's amazing how fast a life can change"
"Yesterday if any one asked. I would have said we were doing good, some problems like all couples, but over all good"
"She just can't keep her legs close it seem"

sighing
"What is it about me? Men cheat on me, women cheat on me. What do I have a big Cheat on my sign????"
 
"If she's got a record, wouldn't that just be icing on the cake? But it's up to you. As for your other two questions, of course I'll stay with you, I just need to grab a couple things from my house. I really don't know how to answer the other question...but I'd never hurt you like that." I start to move Lucy's packed things out onto the lawn, not bothering to be careful with it.
 
While you're carrying things out I send Lucy a text

"Your shit is on the front lawn"
"Come and get it, but I suggest you have your whore follow you. I want the car back"
 
In a couple minutes I get a text back
"What whore? I was just out with friends!!! Sorry I didn't let you know"

I text back
"You smelled like a distillery above a whore house!!!! Don't try to talk your way out of it. I'm tired of you cheating. We're done Get your shit and leave that car or I'll have it taken from you!!!"
 
When I am done, I come back in and pull my shirt off, letting it fall to the floor and I am about to pull my shorts down when I hesitate, both because you're texting, and judging by the look on your face I'm pretty sure you're texting Lucy, and because I'm pretty sure you might not appreciate it.
 
I look up from my phone in time to see you take you shirt off and start to take your shorts off
Smiling, but still shaking my head
"I told Lucy to come get her stuff, and bring a ride cause I want her to leave the car"
"Probably best if we're dressed"

"Have you been thinking more about the nudist lifestyle?"
In a way its nice to talk about a lifestyle then Lucy.
"Have you been going nude at home? Are you ok with how your body looks?"
 
"I guess you're right, as much as I hate to admit it. And yes to all of those questions." I sit down on the couch and sigh. "The locksmith would probably have a heart attack, come to think of it." As if on cue, the doorbell rings. "That must be him."
 
"I guess you're right, as much as I hate to admit it. And yes to all of those questions." I sit down on the couch and sigh. "The locksmith would probably have a heart attack, come to think of it." As if on cue, the doorbell rings. "That must be him."

"I don't feel up to talking to him, can you take care of it? There is the front door, and a back door, also a door to the cellar out back"
"Make sure we get good ones!!!

Watching as you get up go to the door and talk to him. It's so different to not being the one to handle things like this. Suzie would never take care of anything.

The more I think about her, the more I realize that she was a user and she just used me.
 
You can overhear me saying that I'm helping a friend through a bad breakup as I point out the doors that need their locks changed, and when it's all done I pay for it with a decent discount. When he leaves, I hand you an instruction sheet. "The front door has a keypad. This is how to set the code. You can also use a key." I hand you those keys as well.
 
"Thank you, I just wasn't up to dealing with him. A keypad??? I may need your help, but I'll try"
"Uhmmm, do you have any plans? I really don't want to deal with Lucy. I'm thinking take the day off and go to a park or movie or anything but stay home?"
"Would you like to come with me?"
 
"No, I don't have any plans. In fact, I told my boss that a friend of mine will probably need my help, and so he gave me the whole day off with half pay. So I'm all yours. As for where we might go...are there any good nudist spots nearby?" I can't believe I just said that! My cheeks start to redden and I look down at my feet. "It was just a suggestion, we don't have to if you don't want to."
 
"No, I don't have any plans. In fact, I told my boss that a friend of mine will probably need my help, and so he gave me the whole day off with half pay. So I'm all yours.

"You did that???? Wow thank you!!! I owe you"

"As for where we might go...are there any good nudist spots nearby?"

"There is one out of town a ways, usually in a secluded area. I haven't been to it yet"
"But are you sure you want your first experience to be where other people are? Sometimes for some that's even more nerve racking then just with one of two?"

"Think about it, I'm good either way If you decide to try it, you'll need a towel, like a beach towel if you have one, if not I've got some"
"Usually the people at the resorts are older then us, some our age and younger too, I would say the majority in their 50's and up"

"Can I buy you lunch? And how much do I owe you for the locks?"
 
"You know what? I'd rather be naked with just you for the first time, but I also don't wanna stay here. You could come over to my house?" I am a little more confident now that you haven't rejected the idea of being naked with me, and even suggested you would be okay with it just being the two of us. "My backyard actually has a pool with a privacy fence, so we don't even have to stay inside if we don't want to. So I definitely have a towel. And I have skinny-dipped in it a couple times since my parents died, since I know you were asking about previous nudism experiences I've had."
 
"You know what? I'd rather be naked with just you for the first time, but I also don't wanna stay here. You could come over to my house?"

"It is better to be in familiar places."
"But not today ok?? I promise we will if you don't change your mind"

My backyard actually has a pool with a privacy fence, so we don't even have to stay inside if we don't want to. So I definitely have a towel. And I have skinny-dipped in it a couple times since my parents died, since I know you were asking about previous nudism experiences I've had."

"A pool sounds nice!!! We/ I only have a hot tub here, I enjoy that"

"Today though I just want to be away from here. Lunch first, then figure it out ok?"
 
"So, I was inviting you over to my house to have lunch and then use the pool. Are you saying you don't want to do that?" I am a little confused as to your answer and tilt my head at you with a confused expression on my face. I also walk over and pick up my shirt, sitting down and putting it back on.
 
"I do want to do that, But not today? Today I want to be far away from here. I'm asking you to come with me"
"Sorry for the confusion, I don't handle breakups well"

Turning towards you, taking your hand in mind

"Will you please take me somewhere, I don't really care were. Just not here"
 
"Okay. Yes, I will take you somewhere." I get up, and help you up with me. I hand you your new house keys and tell you to grab your shoes and your phone, but no money or credit cards. When you're ready I take you back across the street to my house and I ask you for Lucy's number. I show you my phone where I text her: Hello Lucy. This is someone who actually cares about April and is helping her through this difficult time. I will block this number after I send this message. You will not be able to get into the house. Leave the car keys in the mailbox. Failure to follow those instructions will be the same as if you didn't bring the car back at all.

I let you read it and suggest any changes before I hit send, then block the number. Then I grab my keys and wallet and drive to the grocery store, where I tell you to wait in the car as I go in, coming out with a pre-packaged picnic basket. Then I drive us along the coast until there's no one for a while and I pull in next to a small staircase cut into the seawall, with barely enough parking for the one car. "Figured that this is nice and quiet, and out of the way enough that if we do wanna go clothes-free, we can. What do you think?"
 
I watch as you take over the decisions. A different side of you then I thought there was.
Sending that text, I go back and forth on, but it's done.

"Figured that this is nice and quiet, and out of the way enough that if we do wanna go clothes-free, we can. What do you think?"

"Sounds good, but don't get your hopes up about the sans-clothes today ok?"

"It's pretty here, is it safe to swim?"
 
"It is," I say as I get everything out of the car, including a large beach towel for the picnic. "But I didn't see you pack a swimsuit." So while wondering how you're gonna swim and not go naked, I go ahead of you down the steps and set up the blanket close to the seawall, in the shade.
 
We spread out the blanket to sit on, You open the basket you got at the store.
A very nice picnic lunch!! Fried chicken, potato and macaroni salad.
Even a bottle of wine, some water too

"This is nice!!!!"
picking up the wine
"Wine????"

"I didn't know this was even here. Well I knew the ocean was, but not this little beach"
"Thank you for today!! I mean everything, talking to me, taking care of changing the locks, bringing me here"
"I am very lucky to have a friend like you, especially now"

"I think if you hadn't helped, she may have talked me out of kicking her, again or I'd be working my way through a bottle"
"I owe you"
 
"It was no big deal," I say as I help you open the bottle of wine. "But if you feel you 'owe me', I have a few things in mind." But instead of following that up with a mischievous smirk or anything like that, I blush and become very busy all of a sudden with dishing out some of the macaroni salad onto my plate.

After my plate is all ready, I pull off my shirt and fold it neatly before putting it aside. My chest is, of course, no different than before. But it seems I am more confident in showing it to you, even though it isn't what most people would call attractive for a man.
 
"It was no big deal,"

"It is to me!!!"
Taking the wine bottle from you, when it becomes apparent you have no idea how to open it
Pouring some into the two glasses
A good amount into mine, and just a bit into yours so you can taste it.

"But if you feel you 'owe me', I have a few things in mind."

"Lets not go there now ok?"
Remembering that he is very inexperienced with women. cutting him some ok a lot of slack

Watching as you take off your shirt.
noticing you're not almost hiding your body. An improvement

"You getting more used to not having clothes one?"
 
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