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As the first leaves began to change and flutter to the ground, ushering in the arrival of fall, I found my mind wandering to the young man who lived next door. Not the balding, middle-aged father, but his handsome college-aged son.
One crisp September evening, I saw the boy unloading boxes from his car after returning home for a visit. I pretended not to notice him as I bent over to adjust my flower pots on the porch, intentionally giving him quite a view. He stumbled and nearly dropped a box, his eyes locked on the generous slope of my breasts.
The next day, I appeared at his door with an apple pie, claiming it was a “Welcome Home” gesture. He invited me in and I made sure to “accidentally” brush against him as I passed by. Our bodies touched ever so briefly, but the spark between us could have lit a fire.
The Young Man Next Door
As the weeks went on, I continued my campaign of subtle seduction. Letting him glimpse me in revealing outfits as I worked in the yard. Offering my condolences when he mentioned his girlfriend had broken up with him. “Staying in” the night of a big football game and inviting him over to watch with me, just as friends of course.
My final move came on a night when the wind had a sharp, biting chill. I knocked on his door in a skimpy little nightie that left very little to the imagination. “I’m so cold,” I whined prettily. “Can I bother you for some blankets?”
He scooped me up in his strong arms, delivered me to his bed, and as that night turned into a new day, the only thing bothering me was a ringing in my ears from his moans of pleasure. Just another successful conquest for this saucy siren of the season.
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