MyNeighbor2

1132 Words
It’s been three weeks since I promised myself to visit. I’ve been putting it off due to my busy schedule with my kids zapping away most of my free time. But today is the day I'll finally go say 'hi'. Only a few moments ago, I bid my kids goodbye after tucking them into my sister's sedan car to go stay with their cousins for the weekend. I couldn't thank her enough for taking them off my hands even for a few days. Don't get me wrong, I love my kids but sometimes I need a few days to myself without the hustle-bustle of motherhood, especially as a single parent. It's only been a few minutes since they left and I'm already in love with the peace and quiet. Ding! The oven timer went off making me quickly put on my baking mittens to pull out the cookies which should be done by now. It's delicious smell wafted into my nostrils as I set them on the counter. "Yes, it came out perfect." I thought aloud, giving myself an imaginary pat on the back. My biological timer went off and I instinctively looked through the kitchen window into Nicolette's front yard. After a few minutes of observation, disappointment sprawled across my face. For the past five days, Nicolette had failed to come out for her morning jogs, which was unlike her. I feared that she might have discovered what I did each time she came out, but I discarded the idea when my youngest mentioned that her friend whose mom was a nurse, told her that the 'nice lady' was sick. I immediately felt guilty about my selfish reasoning but at the same time relieved. Which is why this time off couldn't have come at a more perfect moment. I put in my best to make these cookies to personally deliver. I hope it can make her feel better. I quickly hopped into the shower to get rid of the baking smell and put on my nicest sundress before sitting in front of the vanity for almost thirty minutes trying to cover up my eyebags. I didn't know why I was so stressed about making myself look pretty. The possibility of seeing her again made me so excited, I felt like a teenager sneaking out to meet my boyfriend again. A moment later I stood in front of Nicolette's door nervously but impatiently waiting for her to answer the door haven already run the doorbell three times. On waiting for about five minutes after ringing the third time in case she didn’t hear the first two times, my patience wore thread thin and my worry grew. Now that I think about it, she must still be sick at the moment. But that won’t prevent her from answering the door right? Wait, what if her illness has gotten worse and she can’t ask for help due to feeling so weak? Heavy on that thought, I swiftly opened the door, letting myself directly into the sitting room where I set the cookies down on the center table. The decor was beautiful and everything you would expect in a trendy millennial home. While looking around I noticed some clothes sprawled across the sofa and picked it up, eyes wide. It was the same purple bra and leggings Nicolette wears most days on her jogging sessions. Totally forgetting why I barged in, I plopped on the sofa and took a big sniff of the legging, biting my lips as I took it all in. It smelled just like Nicolettes' scent the very first time they met. An earthy body musk with a bit of sweat. I felt small tingles wash all over my body as lewd thoughts saturated my mind. ‘f**k, her scent is turning me on’ I pressed my thighs together to rein my aching p***y. “Ehem!" An obnoxiously loud throat clearing jogged me back into my senses and I hopped off the sofa casting the legging away like it was cursed. And there Nicolette was, leaning against the door frame as she stared at me with a curious look on her face. She was wet and clad in a white towel that barely wrapped around her body, let alone properly cover her huge luscious t**s. I froze for a few seconds, thoroughly entranced. Watching from afar, I've always thought Nicolette was very sexy but being much closer revealed the very tantalizing details robbed by distance. Her e-cup boobs were almost spilling out the top of the small towel, which also generously outlined her shapely wide hip easing into her beautifully toned legs. All of that, highlighted by her smooth hairless body was enough to make any man or woman go crazy like a horn dog if she actively seduced them. She looked so damn sexy I found myself pressing my thighs even tighter. My face turned beet red from suddenly realizing what she had just caught me doing. I was so embarrassed, I wished the earth would open up and swallow me. "Look what the cat dragged in," Nicolette teased and I felt myself get hot. f**k, why does she have to have such a sexy smirk! “I… I… wasn’t sniffing it I… I… just wanted to…. Um clean? The water splashed on my face…” I tried to salvage the situation but only managed to make it more awkward. “Yeahhh… right,” Nicolette raised a doubtful eyebrow, "What are you doing in my house?" “What am I do-ing? Oh right!’’ I quickly picked up the cookies from the table, “‘I feel like you and I got off on the wrong foot when we first met so I came over to properly introduce myself.” I spoke, approaching her to hand over the cookies, “I rang the doorbell for a while and you didn’t answer so I decided to let myself in when I remembered you were ill. I thought to take care of you for the day but I got a bit… distracted” I blushed on the final bit. “Here have th-ah!’’ Not watching where I walked, I accidentally tripped on a stray ottoman. My hands instinctively reached to grab something for support and dragged down Nicolette’’s towel in one fell swoop as I fell to the ground. Fuck! Good job Sasha, you've somehow managed to make the second impression even worse than the first! “I’m sorry, I'm so sorry!” I apologized profusely, scrambling to my feet. Just then, a huge c**k fell into my gaze and I felt my jaw drop in surprise. Nicolette's a futa?! Nicolette suddenly spoke, her voice dangerously deeper and raspier, “Wow, to resort to such tricks. You’re quite a hasty one, aren’t you?”
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