Such A Good Neighbor

Such A Good Neighbor

I was sitting in my kitchen drinking a cup of coffee and cleaning my camera . I was really down and the rain outside didn’t help. I had just turned 78. I had lost my wife last year after a short battle with cancer. I missed her terribly. We had been married for almost 60 years. Little did I know my life was going to change.

I was thinking about selling our home since the reason for buying such a big home was gone. It was large because my wife had several sewing machines and needed the room. It was a pre-manufactured home with about 2,000 square feet. Due to our snoring, I lived in one end of the home in a small bedroom and she had lived in the other end in the master bedroom. Around the walls were pictures of my wife that I had taken when we were younger. Almost all were her in the nude. She was a great model and very beautiful.

I was getting up to get another cup of coffee when the doorbell rang. I don’t get visitors and even my daughters didn’t visit very often. I opened the door and there stood a beautiful young woman. She was about 5′ 4″ with long dark hair. She was wearing a halter top and I could see she had, although small, great tits. It took me several seconds to recognize she was my new next door neighbor. She and her husband had just recently moved in.

She said I’m Jennifer your next door neighbor. I said good morning and asked her if she wanted a cup of coffee. She said that would be great and followed me into the kitchen. I noticed her looking at all the nude photos of my wife. When we sat down I told her those were pictures of my late wife. She asked if I was a photographer and I said not a professional one. I now take general pictures, usually of flowers and sunsets. We talked for a little while about various subject. She finally said the reason she came over was to see if she could use my phone. They were trying get a phone of their own installed. I handed her my cell phone. I went to get us more coffee as I heard her talking. I heard her say that was more than they could afford. As I came back I could see tears in her eyes. As I handed her a tissue she said they were having financial problems. She got up to go and thanked me for the coffee. As I walked her out she stopped to look at my wife’s pictures. Before I could stop my mouth I said I had a lot more in my side of the house. She smiled and said she would like to see them sometime. She walked out and I had a view of the beautiful tight ass. I thought to myself that her husband was very lucky.

I have always loved the female form. There was just something special about the curve of their spine and buttocks. I have never been a big tits kind of guy. I like small, well formed tits. I spent the next hours thinking what a great model Jennifer would make and how I would pose her. It was a nice fantasy for the rest of the day.

A couple of days later the rain had cleared and the grass had gotten too high to ignore. I was dressed in shorts and headed for the door when the doorbell rang. It was Jennifer. She asked if I knew anything about lawn mowers. I said not much. She was crying and for some reason I just took her in my arms and gave her hug. She was surprised and resisted for a moment then just laid her head on my chest. I said some smoothing things and she finally calmed down. She said the landlord said if she didn’t have it cut by the end of the week the park would have it cut and charge $50 to her rent. We can’t afford that she said. I said let’s take a look at her lawn mower and that it was probably something easy to fix. It wasn’t. I pulled on the cord until I was give out. I said look since I had to cut my own yard I would just cut theirs. She said they couldn’t pay me and I said, really offhand, that we would work out payment. Believe it or not I was not thinking of anything sexual. That came later.

I took her lawn mover a small engine repair place and they wanted $200 to fix it. When I told Jennifer the tears started. Again, I hugged her, unfortunately I had a semi-erection which she felt through her shorts and she quickly pulled away. I was embarrassed and apologized. I could tell she was embarrassed too. I told her I would just continue to do her yard. She tried to talked me out of it, but she really didn’t try very hard. I didn’t mind since I needed the exercise.

The temperature kept climbing along with the humidity. I would see Jennifer outside in a skimpy bikini. Maybe I couldn’t get a full erection, but I came close every time I saw her laying out in the sun.

Few days later I was sleeping soundly after numerous trips to the bathroom to pee when the doorbell rang. I sleep nude so I grabbed a robe and went to the door. Of course there was Jennifer and as usual was bawling her eyes out. I told her to come in, meanwhile trying to keep my robe closed. She said their car would not start and asked if they could borrow my car. There are a lot of thing I will loan, but my car is not one. I said no. She said her husband needed to get to work. I said I would take him. I hadn’t noticed that my robe had opened, but she had and she turned red in the face. When I looked down my dick was poking out. I apologized and said I would get dress and for her husband to meet me by my car. She left and I got dressed. When I approached the car all he said was that he was going to be late if I didn’t hurry up. No thank you, nothing. Needless to say he was a jerk. When I let him out he said to pick him up at 4:30. I was beyond pissed.

When I got home Jennifer was waiting and asked me to look at their car.