Jack had been watching Lily for some time now. Ever since she moved in next-door six months ago. She appeared to be in her early thirties. She was living with some guy but Jack thought that by the looks of him, she could do better. Even though she was involved, he couldnāt help but to sneak glances at one he thought so beautiful⦠tall, slender, and shapely with flaming red hair and eyes like jade. He knew he was only twenty-four but what if he could just talk to her⦠introduce himselfā¦what if? He had tried to talk to Lily once before but nothing would come out. He flushed now with the embarrassment that he had felt then. One of these days he would talk to her he thought as he drifted off to sleep.
It was the kiss that woke him⦠soft and tender on his lips. He opened his eyes slowly. What he thought when his vision adjusted and he could see was this:ā I must be dreaming. Itās her. Itās Lily, right here with meā¦. Hey, why are my arms tied down?ā
Lily stood in the moonlight staring down at him⦠a smile hiding behind her red lips. When she spoke, her voice was softer than he had imagined. Falling on him like soft rain. ā Donāt you think Iāve seen you watching me? Iāve wanted to talk to you but it never seems to be the right time. I find you very attractive. Your dark hair, your dark eyes deep and calm. I canāt wait to run my fingers through those curls of yours.ā
āCan this really be happening?ā, Jack wonders. Lily strides over to the bed. She wears only a short silk kimono the color of her eyes⦠the milky-white of her thighs visible in the moonlight. She leans over and runs a hand over his bare chest. āMMMM⦠You are in good shape, arenāt you?ā, you says. Jack is only capable of nodding. Her fingers move down his stomach and just linger at the waist of his boxers.
She started to kiss him as she slipped her hand into his underwear. He was already starting to get hard but as soon as she kissed him, it became a steel rod. He didnāt think that heād ever had an erection quite this intense. It felt as though he was running out of skin because his cock was so hard. She stopped kissing him long enough to smile. Jack had finally found his voice and asked, āWhy are you here? I thought you lived with someone.ā