My Hot Neighbor Shannon

In my neighborhood, the fences are short and they do not offer any privacy from yard to yard. My next door neighbor just moved in about three months ago. She bought the house by herself. About a week after she moved in I went over and introduced myself to her. Her name is Shannon , she is about 5’ 7” tall, and she is the owner of a local franchised gym that I frequently work out at. I have seen her there before but I couldn’t put two and two together and figure out that she was my neighbor. Her body is phenomenal. She has blonde hair and a great set of breasts. I had my sunglasses on when I met her so she couldn’t see me looking over her body as we talked. She had just returned from her workout and was wearing a pair of tight, black workout pants and a bright pink sports bra. Her abs were flat and toned. She had great muscle definition on her arms, she had good muscle tone, but was still feminine. We talked about work a little and other stuff.

I’m not stalking her but we take the same route home some days. I have noticed that there are days when she dresses in business attire. When she does this, she usually wears a black suit snugly fitted suit jacket and a tight skirt that barely goes down to her knees. Last week after I pulled into the driveway, I got out of my car and looked over and said, “Hi Shannon. Did you drive fast enough today? I guess you were in a hurry to get home, huh?”

She turned to look back at me. She was wearing her pink sports bra and black workout pants again. “Hey Brian.” She walked over to my yard. “Yeah, you know, it’s Friday, and I have some things to do before tonight.” She looked at what I was wearing and then she looked at herself. I think she noticed that her nipples were poking out because she crossed her arms trying to hide them. “I’m sorry; I just got done working out. I’m a mess right now.”

“I don’t care. Like you said, you just got done with a workout; no one should expect to be looking like a model after a workout. I went to the gym before work this morning; otherwise I would look like that too.” I was still wearing my work clothes.

“Oh, thanks. You’re sweet.” She smiled at me and turned to walk back to her house. I was staring at her tight ass when she turned back around, “Hey, I am having some girlfriends over later so we might be kinda loud. Just let me know if we’re too loud for you, OK?”

“OK. I’m sure you’ll be fine later. I’m usually up late anyway. Have a good time. I’ll see you later.” I sure hoped I would see her later. Ever since she has moved in I have tried to get the guts up to ask her out, but I’m pretty sure she is out of my league. Shannon walked into her house as I walked into mine.

I went to let the dog out then went upstairs to change. Since it was hot out, I just put on some khaki shorts and flip-flops. I grabbed my sunglasses, walked out back on the deck, grabbed the hose and started to water the plants and bushes. I heard Shannon come out of her house about ten minutes after I did. “Well,” she said. “Fancy meeting you here.”

I turned around to acknowledge her and to my pleasant surprise, Shannon was wearing a little white string bikini that barely covered her firm breasts. I swallowed hard, “Uh, hi. Yeah, long time so see.”

“I hope you don’t mind, I need to get some sun for a while before tonight so I at least have some color.” She stepped off of her deck and walked toward me.

I met her at the fence. I asked, “Why would I mind? I mean, it’s your house and your yard; you can do what you want there right?”

“Yeah, I guess so.” We talked and laughed for a few more minutes. “OK, I’m gonna go lay down. See ya.” She turned around and walked back to her deck.

As she turned I saw her ass swaying side to side. Her bikini top didn’t cover much, but the bottom covered even less.