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The Whore Next Door.

Cor was a 24 year old man living in a town home just on the outskirts of Chicago. He had lived there for few years and had seen many people come and go. Cor was a good looking man, although he was scruffy and dressed very casually, rips in his jeans, big baggy tee-shirts, most of the time with oil stains from working in an Auto-Body shop. He seemed to be a gentle man, always kind to his neighbours, no one ever had any complaints about him.

One day the town home beside him, which had been empty for over 6 months, was finally bought. Peeping out of his window he noticed it was a family, a mother, a father, and a son. Seemed typical, just as he was losing interest he noticed their daughter stepping out of the van, Cor couldn’t help but instantly get excited, his cock starting to rise in his pants as he watched her walking up to the front of the home, her hips swaying in her incredibly short shorts, her ass just barely peeking out from under them, her cleavage out for the world to see. As she went inside Cor jumped up and ran to his kitchen, he sat there and thought “How do I get over there, I need to introduce myself, but when and how?” His mind racing, he needed to meet her, and he couldn’t wait.

Finally Cor decided to run to the grocery store and buy them the typical “welcome to the neighbourhood” apple pie. He got home and noticed their van was gone, he hoped the daughter was home, so he tried knocking on the door anyways. The door was answered, but not by the daughter, but by the father, Cor, disappointed, introduced himself anyways, not wanting to give away his real motives for bringing over the pie, he welcomed them to the neighbourhood and just as he was about to leave the father said, “Hey, Cor, why don’t you come in for a slice, my wife and son won’t be home for awhile, they’ll be at his hockey tournament, it’ll be nice to have some company.” Cor gladly accepted, hoping to even just get one more chance to gaze at his beautiful daughter. They sat down on a couch in the living room, boxes piled up high, “Sorry it’s a mess,” the father said, ” we’re still unpacking.” Just as Cor was about to reply, the beautiful daughter came running down the stairs, she took one glance at Cor and smiled. “Paige! Come say hello to Cor, he’s our neighbour.” She walked up to Cor, the most beautifulest blue eyes he’s ever seen, she looked at him and introduced herself, “Hey, I’m Paige.” Cor went to shake her hand, hoping to just feel her soft skin, but Paige, being the outgoing bubbly girl she is, she dove in for a hug. Cor was in heaven, he could feel her tits against his chest, holding her body for a few brief moments, he wanted her, bad. She giggled and took off back upstairs.

“So, umm, how old is your daughter?” Cor asked, shyly. The father smirked and gave a chuckle, “She’s 17.” The father eyeing down Cor, he asked, “Did you like what you saw?” Cor was stunned by the question, he didn’t know how to respond, the father quickly said, “Can I be honest with you Cor, man to man?” Cor shook his head yes.

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