The new nieghbor

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I move in about 6 months ago, it was a company house in a nice suburban neighborhood, that was OK with me. I'm 46 been divorced about a year and no kids, although one annoying step-daughter. It was a nice place 3 bedrooms, one I converted to an office another became a 'mancave', not that I really needed one living alone and all. I was in good shape for my age, unlike a lot of guys on the street where I lived, who had clearly 'let themselves go' since marriage. It was a nice street, mostly couples with some young kids. A couple of standout MILF's, like Susie the blonde who live 2 houses over, or Karen who lived across the street, with jet black hair and clearly had bigger tits then her outfits let on. And of course there was Emily, the redhead that lived nest door, a high school senior, I would NOT say she was chubby but still had some cute baby fat left in her cheeks (both sets!). I stayed in good shape for my age and was 6-2 and like to say I was 190 but was usually hiding a few pounds in that figure, not that the neighborhood women seemed to mind, I always felt I was being watched on my morning jogs.
 
As I was finishing up my jog I put some extra effort in to it as I got close to the house. There was someone on the porch waiting for me, but as the sun was in my eyes I could not make out who only that it was a female.
 
Five hours on a fucking bus and no one home. I should have called or something, but leaving was about the only choice I had and now this. Well, at least there is that guy jogging. He looks like he lives around here.
“Hey – do you know where my grandmother is? No one is answering the door and it’s locked.”
 
Not anyone I was expecting to see I think to myself as I approach the porch, but I smile politely and grab my towel and pat the swat off my face.
"Umm no, did she live here? I only moved in a few months ago" I explain " can I call someone for you? You look hot and tired care for a drink of water ?" I offer as I open the door
 
"A few months ago?" I could feel my chest tighten. "You don't know my grandmother? You live here? Where did she go?"
I started to get up and sat back down as I struggled to hold back the tears. What was I going to do?
 
"Listen my company owns the house and transferred me here but I can call and see what background I can found out for you" I offer quickly seeing how upset you are " are you sure you have the address right? Come on in and let's get this straightened out" I tell you in a comforting tone. ""My name is Jim by the way" and I give you a smile
 
"Do you live alone?"
Jim huh, a normal name. He didn't look like a pert in fact he wasn't all the bad even though he was a sweaty mess. But I didn't leave one hell hole to fall into another! If I could just get something to eat - just a little. After all three dollars and some change in my pocket wasn't going to get me far.
"I don't want to put you out. I haven't talked to my grandmom for a while - I guess longer than I thought. If I could have something drink and maybe you can tell me more about how and when you came here"
 
"Sure and I'll put a call in to work to find out what I can."
I reach down and help you carry in your oversized backpack, as it appears to be your only luggage, setting it down I look over at trying to guess how old you are and weather to offer you an adult drink or not.
"Have a seat and I'll call , will you excuse me for a couple minutes? Make yourself comfortable and I'll be right back.
As I walk down the hall you hear me on the phone asking for accounting then I'm too far away to make out the conversation, a minute later you hear the water running.
 
I wondered if he would care if I found something to eat while he was in the shower. Making my way into the kitchen, I found a slice of pizza in the refrigerator. I started to explore a little of the house as I ate. Suddenly I found myself in the open door to the bedroom from where the sound of water was coming from. Slowly I entered into the room. I could see Jim through the glass shower doors. I should have quickly left the room, but instead I kept watching. He had a good build and it appeared that he was nicely hung. Shit – what am I doing? I should get the hell out of here.
 
Feeling better after some news from work that we did a reverse mortgage thing and Grandma is in some nursing home that the company is paying for, it would break my heart to tell that poor girl, that poor VERY cute girl bad news, I try to grab a quick shower before talking to her again as I'm sure I'm a sweaty site just getting back from my jog. Thinking of her as I wash up under the hot water I feel myself starting to thicken up, the more I think about her the thicker and harder I get. Realizing I need to get back I try to think of something else and reach up and turn the water off
 
As I stood in the doorway, I knew I should go but as I turned I saw the size of his erection! " Oh, shit!" I have been with guys before, but none looked like this. Suddenly, the shower door opened and he stepped out standing butt naked infront of me with his cock full and erect.
 
Stepping out I see you standing there, I start to ask what are you doing here and reach for a towel to cover myself, but I you gaze and the look in your eyes, so I just stand there admiring your body and letting myself grow to full size and thickness.
"So you've been looking around, see anything you like?" I ask stepping closer to you as a lustful smile comes onto my face
 
“Shit!” I knew I should have gone, but here I stood. Jim wasn’t a bad looking guy, older, but in good shape. As he walked into the bedroom, I couldn’t help but notice that his cock got even bigger. Okay, Sarah – what are you going to do? $3.26 won’t get you far and there isn’t a lot of reasons he would let you stay here for a while.
“Wait up a moment Jim. I shouldn’t have been in your room like this but hold up.” Biting my lip I took a deep breath and blurted it out, ”Look, I don’t have any money and no place to stay. I don’t suppose your wife or girlfriend would take kindly to me being here, but I don’t know……”
 
Grabbing a towel and looking at you,
"Well my EX wife lives 2000 miles away and there is no girlfriend" I tell you wrapping the towel around my waist."So I'm sure it was a long ride and I'm not what you expected to find at the end of it, so you can stay here while I track down what happened with your Grandma and where she is, does that help you out?"
 
I don’t know, when I saw him wrap the towel around his waist and tell me I could stay my anxiety disappeared. Like a little girl, I jumped into his arms and hugged him tight - at least for a while I had a home. As I let go of his neck and slid off him the towel fell to the floor and I felt his stiff erection slide up against my belly. WTF – standing there next to Jim, his cock was trapped inside my sweatshirt pushing up toward breasts.
“Ah, you’re sort of tall.” I muttered as I felt my face flush, “ Maybe you could bend down or something?”
Through the embarrassment, I could also feel that I was starting to be turned on by his cock pressing against me – warm, thick and hard.
 
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