Fresh Pie
Fresh Pie
Brian wasn’t ready for his alarm to go off or the sunlight creeping through the blinds, but with a busy workday ahead of him, he knew he couldn’t hit the snooze button today.
He moved east to the Charleston area six weeks ago to take on a new job. He didn’t know anyone in the area but longed for a different style and pace than what he’d known his entire life in Southern California. He was still getting used to the South Carolina summer heat and humidity which was another story. He did love the traffic though and was overall happy with the decision to move. He was 29 and thought if he was ever going to make a move this big, now was the time. The job kept him busy, but he hadn’t much of a chance to get out to meet people and make new friends yet. “Soon,” he thought to himself as he started the coffee maker.
While the coffee was brewing, Brian turned on the shower. And then the doorbell rang. He was dressed only in his boxer shorts so threw on a t-shirt and shorts as he wondered who would be at the door at this hour.
When he opened the door Brian thought, “Well there’s a sight for sore eyes!” In front of him was a very attractive 40-something woman with shoulder-length brown hair, stunning green eyes, wearing a bright orange performance t-shirt, black leggings, and sandals. What jumped out — literally — to him the most were her nipples poking through the fabric. She obviously had no bra on, and Brian didn’t mind at all.
“Hi. I’m Shelly. I live three doors up, right over there,” she gestured behind her and then reached out to shake Brian’s hand. “My dog got out and he used to come this way in the past when he escaped. Have you seen him running through your yard?”
“Hi Shelly. Nice to meet you. I’m Brian and no sign of a dog, but I haven’t even looked out back today for what it’s worth. You’re welcome to come in and peek through the back door and look.”
“Thanks so much,” Shelly said. “He’s a good dog but when he gets out on occasion, he likes to run. He’ll come back home eventually. And I’m so sorry we haven’t come down to introduce ourselves to you. It’s been a hectic few weeks with our daughter going back to college and my youngest starting her senior year.”
Brian struggled to keep his eyes off the nice set of tits which appeared to be the perfect-sized cantaloupes with nipple bumps. And as she walked in front of him to the kitchen to look out back, he took notice of her cute ass in the tight leggings too. Shelly stood about 5-5 he guessed and couldn’t have weighed over 120. He was no monster at 5-10 but always appreciated the shorter girls. Given the time of day, the sight before him, and lack of sex for over a year, Brian knew it might be a struggle to control his penis today.
“Hey it’s no problem,” Brian replied. “I know I’ve been so busy since moving in. I rented this sight unseen and between the move here and a new job, I haven’t really ventured out to meet people, even the neighbors.”
Shelly looked out the sliding glass door onto the deck for her dog, but there was no sight of him.
“I have to get back home before my husband, Mark, heads out to work, but here’s my number. I’d appreciate it you could call me if you see Sharkey. He’s a chocolate brown lab and very friendly,” Shelly said. “It was nice to meet you and hopefully we can get together and do neighborly things soon.”
Brian could only imagine what “neighborly things” he’d like to do, but with a husband in the picture, he figured his mind was going in a direction Shelly’s wasn’t.
“Great to meet you, Shelly.
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