Bored with her usual dull routine, Araceli longed for something more. It had been a long while since she'd known a man's touch and she was ready to fulfill her needs. It proved to be harder than she first thought, as no man she'd met could satisfy her. Which was surprising, since she was such a young, fit, beautiful woman. All the men she met in the bars and clubs were not up to her standard...maybe she should try lowering her standards. Just once. She sighed and finished buckling her sandal. She rose and walked out, heading out in search of some loving. Her denim skirt barely brushing the bottom of her voluptuous rear and her sexy little g-string gave her a sense of sexuality....of womanly charms. She hoped this would help her, feeling so sexy and all. As she walked she noticed her new next door neighbor working on his car. He was a very handsome, sexy man. He always filled her daydreams as she watched him from her window. But she was too shy to say anything to him, so she kept her distance. Suddenly, a cunning bravado overwhelmed her. She decided to see what would happen if she got him to come to her. Knowing full well what he would see, she bent over facing away from him, pretending to tend to her sandal.
When she rose again, she saw him walking towards her, wiping his greasy hands on a rag. He waived with a smile and she waved back with a shy twitch of her lips. She began to walk away, and he caught up with her.
"My name is Josh." he said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
"I'm Araceli." she replied, letting her gaze roam his body. "Nice to meet you."
"The pleasure is mine." he ran his hand to her shoulder. "So how's the neighborhood?"
"It's alright." Araceli said, trying to keep her gaze from the bulge in his jeans. "Not much to look at....till you moved in."
He stepped closer to her, the heat from his body warming her nervous chill. "You know you're very beautiful."
"Thank you." she said, blinking up at him. He was tall, a full foot taller than her. "you're not too bad yourself."