The Neighborhood MILF

In 2006 when I was about 16, a new family moved into the neighborhood. It was the typical family, a dad a mom and a couple kids. My neighborhood seemed to be growing and growing with little kids. Every family that would move in would have little kids, no teenagers, boys or girls. So unfortunately I had never really had the girl next door I always wanted. Don’t get me wrong, I had my fair share of fucks from girls at my school, but it would be nothing compared to fucking the girl next door.

This is where she comes in, not exactly what I had in mind, but she was very attractive. Jenny was the new woman that had moved in with her family. At first I didn’t really think anything of her because I had never really seen her in person. My neighborhood pretty much kept to themselves and never really had any get to gathers. So a couple months passed and my sophomore year in high school had just ended. It was now summer time, the usual sleeping in, eating junk food, going outside and playing some football with my friends. Eventually we would head to the lake and goof around, maybe meet some chicks from our school there. However, one day, old man Dick (really his name) came over to my house.

Usually when Dick comes over he has some yard work for me to do. I’m always willing to do it because he pays really well. We wanted me to come over in the next few days and shovel some gravel for him and he would pay me $100. So a couple days later I went over and performed another day of yard work for Dick. I began my work at about 9 o’clock in the morning because I didn’t want to do all that work in mid day because it was suppose to be 95 degrees the entire week. The next couple days went by smoothly and I eventually got the job done and dick paid me the $100 dollars he promised to pay me. After he had paid me he told me something very interesting, Jenny had needed some work done in her yard as well and didn’t know who to ask, so Dick told her I was the guy to do it.

So I said sure, why not, I might as well go over there and at least introduce myself to her and her family. When I went over there I had noticed that her husband’s car was gone from the driveway, so he must have gone to work. He seemed to be gone at work most of the day; I would say about 10 hours or so. I worked my way up to the front door and proceeded to ring the door bell. A few seconds passed and finally she opened the door. This is when I got all of the evidence I need to figure out that she was a MILF.

She opened the door in a halter top and a nice shirt that blew with the slight breeze, glasses propped up on her head. She was a fairly short brunette with long dark hair and a fabulous tan, I think she may have been of Greek or Italian decent. However, the first thing I noticed was her perfectly circular tits. They HAD to be at least a 34C and were propped up nicely with a push up bra.