Since my schedule varies for me, i was off this one Thursdays around 2pm. So when I got home, I needed to take a few more measurements, so I walked down the street to Bob’s and saw that Mo’s car was there. I hadn’t seen her since new years eve. I pressed the doorbell and she answered.
Mo was wearing only a white, fluffy, robe, that came down mid thigh. I told her what I needed to do, so she let me in. As I was measuring she was asking what I was doing for her mom, so I explained. She thought that was real nice and would like to pop over and see how I did stuff like that. I told her to stop by anytime.
Then I asked what she was doing there. She said that her boyfriend and her were fighting a great deal and she just couldn’t take it anymore and asked her dad if she could move back, until she could find her own place. So that happened over the weekend, two weeks ago. I told her I was sorry it didn’t work out.
“Was for the best. He is a total asshole and has no idea how to be in a relationship.” I just nodded my head and she continued, “Yeah, his idea of a relationship is for the woman to cook, clean, and fuck him at beck and call.”
I shook my head and said, “Not the best way to go about that, that’s for sure.” She responded saying, “No it isn’t. I thought it was a two way street where you both pitch in and do things together. He just wanted a mother for all things, except the sex part. But who knows, maybe his mom used to fuck him.”
I had to chuckle at that one. She then excused herself saying she had to get going, so she could run some errands before heading off to work. I told her I would see her around and told her to stop by whenever she wanted too. As she headed up stairs, I kind of stared at her ass, which was swaying nicely as she walked up. Towards the top, I caught a glimpse of her naked ass. Either that, or she had a thong on. Who knew, but I did like what I had seen.
It was two weeks later, and I had most of the cabinet down, except for sanding and staining. I had the garage door open and saw Mo walking up the driveway. She came on in and looked the unit over. “Damn, you do good work. I’ll have to remember that if I ever need something.”
“Thanks, I love doing stuff like this, plus it helps kill time for me.” She asked if I was dating now and I told her no. What I left out was that I did date occasionally, but it mostly for sexual companionship. I was not looking for a relationship. Most of the ladies I dated didn’t want that either and were quite content in dinner and a fuck.
I asked how life was treating her now and she told me good. Her ex kept calling her and bugging her to come back, or at least meet and talk about stuff. But she did not want that. Then she asked, “Would you be ok with me coming over during the day, and use your pool, once it warms up? Like I did when Linda was still here”
“Sure. I have no problem with that at all.” Mo smiled and said “Great. I know one thing, the less time I have to spend at home the better.” I asked her why.
“Oh, don’t get me wrong, I love my parents, but as they say, you can never go home again.” She continued, “Mom still likes to treat me like some teenager. Always needing to know where I am and what time I’ll be home. Christ, I’m 32 and have been on my own for years.”
I laughed and said, “Yeah, I could see where that would suck. But I am sure she only has your best interest at heart.” “I guess you are right, but I need to find my own place, just for my sanity.” She exclaimed.
As she kept talking, I started to think, maybe I could rent her a room here. Hell, I have this 3 bedroom house. It is a bungalow style with a huge bedroom upstairs and two down. Mine is in the back, off the family room and it has two bathrooms. It would be nice to have another person here, although, with our work schedules, we wouldn’t see each other much. So after some more thought, I said to her;
“Mo, how would you like to rent the upstairs here?” “Really?” she said. “Yeah. That way you have your own space. You can have the upstairs, and your own bathroom. We’d share the kitchen though, and it even has the living room in the front part of the house. So you would not even have to see me, or even talk to me, if you so desired.”
“Wow. How much are we talking a month? Because most of the places I have been looking at, want an arm and a leg.”
I pondered it for a moment and said, “How does 250 a month sound to you? But, you have to furnish your own food and laundry stuff, and keep your side clean.”
“Hell for 250 a month, I’ll do your laundry and even cook once in a while for us.” I had to laugh at that and told her, “Nah, I’ll do my own laundry. I could never ask, or expect you to do that.”
“Well, can I think this over? Not that I can see a reason not too.” She said. “Sure. Take all the time you need. I’m not going anywhere.” She got up and kissed me on the cheek and said she’d call me. We exchanged cell numbers, and off she went.
I did not hear back from her until Tuesday evening. She called around 9pm. “I hope you weren’t sleeping” “No, just sitting here reading is all”. “Well, I have decided to take you up on the offer, if it still stands.” She said. “Yes, it still stands.”
“Great, This weekend good to move in?” I chuckled to myself, and said, “Anytime you want too. I’ll be home around 3 tomorrow, if you want to stop by and get a key.” “Great.” She said, “I’ll see you then”, and we hung up.
Of course my mind was racing, thinking of her laying out by the pool in her skimpy bikini’s, or even maybe getting lucky and seeing her partially dressed at some point. God, I hope I know what I am doing. But, it still will be nice to have someone around here.
We met the next day, and I gave her a key, and she gave me 500 bucks, thinking I wanted a security deposit. I told her I didn’t need the deposit, and she could have it back, or pay for two months instead. She opted for the two months paid. Later that day, her dad showed up.
“Luke, I sure hope you know what you are in for. She can be a handful at times.” I laughed and said, “Bob, I doubt I will see her much, with our work schedules and all. Plus, she is a grown woman, and I am definitely not her keeper.” Bob laughed at that statement, then wished me good luck.
Mo moved in over the weekend. I was correct too, that I really never saw her much during the week, and really not too much on weekends either, except in the morning, when she first gets up The one morning I was sitting at the island, in the kitchen, having breakfast and coffee, and Mo came down wearing only this black, silk, thigh length robe. God she looked hot as hell in it. All I had on was a robe as well, since I sleep nude. I used to go around nude all the time, but with Mo here, I thought it best to kill that routine.
She came and sat next to me and I asked her if she wanted coffee, and of course, she said yes. We both smoke, so she lit one up for herself. She asked, “Would you mind if my friend Jessie came over today and used the pool?” I was trying real hard not to look at her, since her nipples were sticking way out, through the thin material.
“Of course you can. You can use anything you want here.” She then hugged me and said “Great. I didn’t know how you would feel about strangers coming here.” I had to laugh and said, “They are only strangers the first time they come here. After that, not so much. Plus, if they are your friends, they should be welcomed here, unless they give a reason not to be welcomed after that.”
I had errands I had to run today, so I got dressed and got to them. I got back around 1pm, and noticed a car in front of my house, so I guessed it was Jessie’s. After parking in the garage, I went into the kitchen, then back to my family room, which overlooks the back yard and where the pool is located.
From the family room, you can access the backyard and pool deck, using the French doors. You can also reach the deck, through French doors that are in my bedroom as well. I looked out on the deck and saw the two ladies sunning themselves, and I must say, they looked great.
Jessie had on a tiny ass bikini, yellow in color, where Mo’s was black. All I could really see then was their back’s and asses, which weren’t covered, since they were a thong style bikini. I couldn’t help but stare, and could feel my cock start to come alive. Shit, it had been months since I had any sex, so seeing two scantily clad women on my deck, just about did me in.
Then the girls rolled over and to my surprise, took off their tops. Mo’s breasts were beautiful globes, with lots of freckles on them. Her nipples stood out proud, and from my vantage point, looked to be about ¾ inch in length, with pink areolas. Definitely not cupcake tits like my ex.
Jessie’s had to be a good 36C, with dark brown areolas, and dark nipples, although they didn’t stick out like Mo’s did. Jessie looked like she was pretty tall. Come to find out later, she is 5’8 and weighs a good 150, but not fat, but pretty muscular, and great legs and ass.
I was standing in the bedroom taking in the sights and then watched as the girls applied lotion to each other. Mo was softly rubbing it all over Jessie, taking her time on the girls boobs and nipples, and then Jessie recipicated and did Mo. Then I was shocked to see Jessie lean down and kiss a nipple and then suck it into her mouth. Fuck, I thought, and started getting hard.
I then thought, you shouldn’t be watching this, and if the girls knew, they’d probably be pretty pissed off. So I decided to leave and go out to the garage and work.
About an hour later, I saw Jessie and Mo walking down the driveway to Jessie’s car. Then Mo walked back up the drive and noticed me in the garage and came to me.
“Hi. I didn’t know you were home.” Mo said. I lied and said “Yeah, I got home just a bit ago and thought you guys were by the pool, so I didn’t want to disturb you.” She giggled and said, “You should have come and joined us.” All I could think to answer was, “Maybe next time”
We talked a for a bit then she said, “Well, I am going to nap for a bit, then I am heading over to the ex’s place. He wants to talk and I still have reservations about it. I didn’t even say yes or no, so I think I am going to just show up and listen to his bullshit.”
Also in this series:
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 1B
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 1C
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 1D
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 2
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 3A
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 3B
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 4A
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 4B
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 4C
- Like a Good Neighbor - Chapter 4D
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