New Neighbors-pt.1

The New Neighbors

After living in a small town for around 30 years my wife took a job an hour away in the city. I was ready to move anyway so we bought a house about 10 miles from her work and we moved. We have been here a year and we have great neighbors everyone kept to themselves for the most part. Chat when we saw each other outside and things like that.

Tom, my neighbor on the right side of our home caught me outside and told me that he was going to be moving. He found a smaller place where he wouldn’t have to work as hard to keep it up and that he sold his house to his niece. Her name was Donna. She had just been through a rough divorce and her settlement was not bad. She had enough to purchase his house and she would be moving in a couple of weeks. He continued to tell me Donna has 2 daughters Dawn and Charlotte. We chatted for a little bit and then I had to get back to my projects.

Donna moved in as planned and was very nice and open person. We had her and the girls over for a cook out and got to know each other a little. It seemed that they were all happy about the divorce and moving to the city. As we sat and ate and had some wine. Donna told us a little about their past but nothing too revealing, just that her x was not in the picture any longer and they were better for it. She told us her only regret was the fact that her girls would not have the influence of a man in their lives. My wife said that I would be happy to help with anything that I could. I said of course, and that seemed to make the girls very happy. I told my wife later that night how it surprised me when she volunteered me. She told me that she felt sorry for them. She said that she didn’t think much of it and rolled over and fell asleep.

Time marched on and true to my word I did help when needed. I always referred to all three of then as “the girls” it seemed natural. At first I felt a little guilty, the girls were all “lookers” and I would often fantasize about them. But my wife just seemed to see it as us being good neighbors, so I figured that there was nothing wrong with a little fantasy.

Donna was a real beauty. She was medium height with perfect 34 B/C cups and tight little body that made them seem bigger. She was a touchy feely kind of person that I really enjoyed. She always brought a smile to my face when I would see her. She would always smile back and it would melt me.

One day while my wife was on a business trip, I was in my shop cleaning up after making the girls their own wall desks for their rooms. I had finished them and installed them along with monitors and small thin clients with mouse and keyboards. I had connect them to my WiFi and was serving virtual machines so they could save money. Anyway, I was cleaning up my shop and Donna came bounding up just glowing. “thank you so much!” she said as she threw her arms around me and jumped into my arms. She kissed me on the cheek two or three times and then let go. “We love our new desks. Dawn and Charlotte said that it felt like Christmas.” I told her that it was my pleasure to help “my girls”. Donna went on and on about how it will be so nice to all have their own workstation to do homework and other things online.