The neighborhood I lived in was fairly well established with older people occupying most of the homes. When they would leave or die, the houses would sell quickly and the people moving in would be an occasion that was interesting to the few younger residents. I was eighteen and hoping to make a new friend with each house sale. This was not the case most times, as the children were too young or the couples were childless.
Finally a house two doors from mine was sold and I saw a very cute girl about my age going into the house carrying boxes. I watched as she unloaded a small moving truck and noticed another car was in the driveway also. I could see that two other people were helping with the move, but couldn't get a good look at them.
Later in the week I saw the girl walking in front of my house, she's cute, and I thought it would be nice to welcome her to the neighborhood. I went outside and said, "Hello, my name is Jeff, I live here with my parents and wanted to welcome you to the area."
"Thanks, I'm Drew, my mom and I really like the house and the people seem very nice, quiet, but nice."
Drew and I hung out most of that day; I showed her some of the places we could to. We had a supermarket and drug store close by, and a small restaurant that made killer burgers. I treated Drew to a soda and burger, hoping to get more info. from her. I found out that the man that helped move them in was an uncle, and that her mom was in the process of getting divorced. Drew was also eighteen and was not dating at the moment. I had a chance to make that change, but I wanted to know her better before making any moves and scaring her off.
The next week Drew was cutting the grass when I walked up to her and said, "Let me do the lawn." She smiled and said thanks, leaving me to finish the task. It was a small lawn and I finished in less than an hour. Drew watched as I finished and invited me into the house for a cold drink.
"This is my mom, Nicole." Drew's mom was a knockout. She was about forty, but built like a teen. She was hotter than Drew, and I could barely talk. We exchanged hellos and Nicole sat down, stretching her long legs out for an inviting view. I could only stare at her and nodded my head as she spoke some unheard words to me.
"Jeff, are you alright?" It was Drew asking; I was coming back to reality, and realized that I had been quite obvious about my staring.
"Sorry, I just blanked out for a moment," I muttered.
"Mom has that effect sometimes. Men usually find mom to be attractive. It's alright if you think she's hot. We are close and don't keep too many secrets from each other," Drew said with a smile. Nicole just let out a little laugh.
Later that day I asked Drew if she would like to go to a local swimming pool with me. She was happy that I asked and asked when. I told her tomorrow morning, about 11:00, I would pick her up.
Drew was ready when I pulled into her driveway; she was carrying a small bag. At the pool I got a real good look at her firm body. Not bad, not bad at all, I thought. Drew was filled out in all the right places. Her breasts were slightly overflowing the top of her bikini, and her cunt slit was just barley visible thru the bottoms. A real turn-on for me. I felt a twitch in my shorts and got into the cold water trying to hide it. We left the pool and I took Drew home for dinner. Nicole invited me to stay and I jumped at the chance.
