neighbor when she com

s earlier, which was no big loss because I never got on with them. That family seemed to think I was to blame for my wife leaving me, despite everyone else k

out the same age as me. John had obviously spent too much time drinking beer and not enough time exercising (unlike me) because he had a substantial paunch. Debbie, however, was still qu

ho caught most of my attention when she arr

e was blonde like her mother and wore wonderfully light and short skirts that showed off her long smooth legs. Cindy was

o watch both Debbie and Cindy come and go, I didn't intend to have a rel

orly relationship with them. You know the sort of thing: looking after the house when they are on ho

ee months after the

ell rang. When I answered my door I was surprised to find Cindy standing there, and she

shoulders and she was wearing a tight blouse with the top two buttons undone, revealing her ample cleavag.e and the hint of a white lace bra. Her skirt was one of

g up and down at her sexy body, but she didn't se

ked the not very original line

ed, "I'm locked out of my house. Mum and Dad

keep a wooden dining table and chairs which I use when I'm eating on my own. My work papers

drink Cindy, and

, I really need a drin

t awkward with the obviously sexy young girl in my house. Especia

ndy whilst trying to find out what was wrong with he

'd gone out to a party and my parents weren't pic

have to leave

s just..." and she left her

talk to, and whilst I didn't really want to talk about her boyf

d have you told your parents

ed her hands round it, warming them up. I noticed

know you are here. Then they ca

why Cindy had left early, but that I could look after Cindy until they came home later. John was happy with that because they

to watch her. She was slightly bent forward over my table with her long, glistening blonde hair cascading from her head. I smiled as

ack just after eleven. I said you would be

oom and leaned against the kitchen counte

want to talk about it?" I asked, hoping that she wo

g close to her soft red lips, and then I noticed a small tear f

hat I can't talk to my parents, it is too e

led with tears and there was a small

time since I've been out on a date." I laughed, trying to lighten the mood. I kn

, he pushed his hand in my bra and touched my bre.asts, eve

Mike for getting a feel", but out loud I sa

paused and I saw that her cheeks

a year ago but it was awful. The boy at the time was horrible. It hurt, and I felt so cheap aft

ead bowed and obviously upset

ed out the chair opposite Cindy and sat down s

hat. It shouldn't hurt, it should be pleasurable, wonderful and exciting. It jus

cheeks. I wanted to reach out and hold her but didn't want to s

the experience to know what it takes to make sure a girl

make it enjoyable?

s of fantasies going through my he

I just hate to think it will never feel good, that I will always be

, her ample breasts pushing against her silk blouse and my eyes were drawn to the soft sk

d at the thought of taking Cindy but I knew I had to get this right because I didn't want my neighbors angry at me. I'll get h

d a good view down her sexy cleavage as I said "Boys just take it too fast and all they are interested in is

y anything, just cupped her drink in her hands and continued looking into it. I

d relax and then I heard the click as she placed her cup on the table in front of her. While I massaged her shoulders I bent and pulled her silky blonde hair back from her s