Chapter 1

I was finally able to live on my own, all the time it took living with my parents saving money to get a place of my own was well worth it. It wasn't a great house but very nice for a 24-year-old guy living by himself; with hardly any belongings of his own. It was in a quiet suburban neighborhood full of mostly small families or older couples. I know that I didn't really fit in this place but it didn't bother me, I wasn't your typical 24-year-old male with plenty of beer drinking friends looking for someplace to drink and party till all hours of the night. I liked to have fun but I was too busy with work and my favorite thing of all drawing pictures. I am not an artist but I love to create pictures, I have received some nice complements from real artists who have seen a few of the pictures that I consider finished and I am not too afraid to show at a small art show.

Now I don't really talk to many of the neighbors because I am not in there age bracket or family situation, I will wave and say hi when I see anyone but there have only been a few short conversations. Just people trying to figure out if I'm going to turn their little neighborhood into a big college frat party. I guess they feel safe now because I don't get that 'being watched' feeling anymore.

I was out trying to clean out my so-called car when I noticed somebody moving into the house next to mine, a moving truck pulled up to the garage followed by a big SUV. A man and a woman got out of the SUV and started unloading boxes, the guy looked to be in his early thirties, tall and a little on the heavy side. Not an overweight guy but it looked like he could use a little more exercise then he had been getting lately.

The woman looked younger maybe in her late twenties, average height with a very pretty face. She was dressed in sweet pants and a big shirt so I didn't get much more to focus my young lust on but her pretty face. Of course my young fantasies were already hoping that the guy was an older brother just helping his younger sister into her house where she was going to live alone.

I finished cleaning out the car and went inside to all the cleaning jobs that came with living in a house, while I was trying to peek out the windows hoping that I could confirm my fantasies. Soon my hard-on hopes were dashed when I saw them kissing before they climbed into the SUV and headed off. It wasn't a friendly kiss either so I was left with my hard on in my hand and nothing but a fading fantasy. Well that is what happens when you have a sex drive that exceeds the amount of sex that you have available.

A few weeks later I was coming home late one night when someone shouted hi. It caught me by surprise and I looked around unable to figure out where it was coming from.

"Hi neighbor, over here."

I turned and saw the guy who just moved in standing next to his house. "Hi, how ya doing." I replied.

"Keeping pretty busy trying to get settled in. Nice quiet neighborhood have you lived here long?"

" I bought my house about seven months ago." I said "I like it, everybody seems pretty friendly."

He was giving me that look I had gotten used to; the look that said a young kid like you just said that this was his house.

"Oh, by the way my name is Mike." He said.

"I'm Kevin, nice to meet you."

We exchanged small talk for a little while, I learned he and some old friends had a remodeling company they all ran and it took up a lot of his time. He and his wife had been married for a few years and the business was doing well enough that they could buy their first house. At that time his wife came around the side of the house looking for Mike.

"I thought you were hiding from work." She said.

This time she wasn't wearing the big shirt and sweatpants she had on before. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a half shirt; her dark hair was pulled up on top of her head so she could work without it getting in her way. Seeing her up close showed just how pretty she was, she wore no makeup but her face was very pretty. She was also in very good shape there was no worry about wearing a half shirt and not looking great. I was going to have to concentrate on not looking too much, she didn't seem to have a big chest but they seemed like they would fit very nicely in your hand.

"Oh you have company." She said looking at me.

"Honey this is Kevin, he lives next-door. Kevin this is my wife Shirley" Mike said.

" Hi" I said meekly knowing that I was showing my age.

"Hi Kevin" Shirley said with a very nice smile that could make your knees weak. "Take your time, but when you can, help me move the big boxes upstairs. I have to take a break I could use a cold beer." She then turned and headed back around the house. I couldn't help it but I found my eyes drawn to her wonderfully shaped ass. Her jeans outlined her sweet curves and make it impossible not to notice how great it looked. I tried not to look to long and get caught staring at Mike's wife's ass.

"I do a lot of physical work but this moving is killing me." Mike said not seeming to notice my peek at his wife's ass.

"If you need a hand I don't mind." I said.

"Be careful making offers like that people will take you up on things more than you would like."

"Really I am not doing a whole lot and if you need help just ask." I consider myself a genuinely nice guy which probably is why my sex life is so limited, not the kind of guy many 20 some year old girls are looking for.

"Well I really could use the help." Mike said as he started around the corner of his house. "I have never turned down help when it was offered."

I followed Mike around the house and in the back door. The house was a little bigger and in much nicer shape than mine, they had everything looking very livable with the exception of a few boxes here and there waiting to be unpacked. Shirley was sitting at the counter with a beer in her hand; she turned and looked at us both walking in.

"Kevin offered to give me a hand with the computer and the desk, I couldn't say no. Maybe I can get to bed without a huge pain in my back tonight."

Shirley looked at me and said "You really don't have to help, I know Mike can talk just about anyone into helping him when he wants to."

I was just looking into her eyes thinking that she was the one who could get anybody to do anything she wanted. Those beautiful eyes and pretty face were still amazing me and I could feel myself staring at her.

"Really I don't mind, I offered first anyway."

" I think we could use a beer when we finish moving everything upstairs." Mike said then opened the door and went into the basement. I started to follow him down but first took one more quick peek at Shirley, as I turned I saw her looking at me so I quickly turned my head and went down stairs.

We moved about 6 boxes up into what looked like a den upstairs followed by a 3 piece desk and chair. Mike explained that it was going to be Shirley's room where she did some of her work and relaxed when Mike was working late. He was going to set up his office downstairs where he could work in peace. He was going to have to call someone to set everything up for him computers just was something that he just didn't get yet. I offered to help him.

I told him that I was a date entry person for a catalog sales company and with little social life I spent a lot of time at work learning as much as I could. The computer administrator didn't mind teaching me something here and there and I helped him on some of the smaller setups and routine jobs. So once again I offered to help Mike setup his computers.

"I warned you about offering to help and getting stuck doing it because this is something that I just can't do myself. Before I take you up on it lets go grab that beer I know that I could use it." Mike said with a big smile.

We all sat and talked for a while and drink the beer. Mike was the one doing most of the talking, he seemed to be one of those guys who always wanted to be the center of attention. While we listened to the stories I found myself following Shirley's movements when I thought no one was watching. I could see her exposed stomach and I looked at her smooth and firm skin, when she leaned forward I could see down her back where her jeans pulled away from her. She had on a pair of purple lacy looking underwear, this was enough to cause a stirring in my pants. I tried not to look too much but I kept finding my eyes on her and I knew that Mike or Shirley would notice if they hadn't already so I finished my beer quick and said I had to go.

"Remember Kevin, whenever you have time to set up the computers just let me know." Mike said. Shirley gave Mike a look then reached over and put her hand on my shoulder. "You're not making him do more work for you are you?" Her hand being on my shoulder was too much with all the thoughts that were going through my head before, I could feel myself getting a little harder than I could help. I was going to have to make a quick getaway before this got out of hand.