Iām pretty sure Iām speaking for most guys when I say, thereās no better girl, than the cute girl next door. I mean, thatās every teenagers dream, to have a hot girl next door. Since I was Thirteen , Iāve lived next to such a girl. Iāve seen her boyfriends come and go, hoping sheāll one day at least acknowledge my existence. But as usual, I never get so much as a glance. Not to say I havenāt had my share of girlfriends, its just, guys like to think that we could get any girl we wanted to if we tried, its a confidence thing.
Anyways, the years roll by, she goes off to college, and Iām finally a senior in high school. Things just progressed as usual, doing the same routine, day in, day out. Until a week ago, I noticed her car was parked in her driveway. Thinking she probably just came home for the weekend, I didnāt think much of it.
When I got up late Saturday morning, I found a note from my mom, saying that she and my dad had gone to visit my sister at college for the weekend. My sister had apparently called and said she had the weekend off. I didnāt care, that just meant I had the house to myself for the weekend. However, my mom still left me a list of chores to do during the weekend, mowing the lawn being number one on the list. So I ate breakfast, got a quick shower, threw on some old cloths, which seemed to be a bit too small, and set out to mow the lawn. As I got to the shed, I saw her walk out of her house. Trying to be as casual as possible, I calmly pulled the lawnmower out of the shed, and checked the gas.
I could see her watching me out of the corner of my eye. Still pretending as though I didnāt care, I walked back into the shed to grab the gasoline. When I came back out, she was standing right there, in front of the lawn mower. Somehow, I was able to retain my surprise and excitement, and casually but the gasoline can down next to the mower.
āHeyā she said with a bright smile
āHeyā I replied coolly
āYou sure have changed since I last saw youā she said, cocking her head slightly. I didnāt doubt it, I had grown quite a bit. Which was made all the more prominent by my small old t-shirt and jeans.
āYouāve changed some too.ā She did, I couldnāt believe my eyes, she had actually become more attractive than I remember her being. She hadnāt grown as I had, but her cloths didnāt leave much to the imagination as to what had changed. Her small, neon-blue mini-skirt, just managed to cover her small tight ass, and exposed her strong semi-tan thighs. Her white, spaghetti strap shirt, stretched to cover her ample breasts. Her soft golden hair flowed beautifully over her perfect shoulders, framing her gorgeous face. I was completely entranced by her appearance. I could see her green eyes, looking me up and down as well.
Itās a good thing she spoke to break the silence, otherwise I probably would have just kept of staring at her.
āHey listen, I was going to go to the mall, but I donāt like going there alone. So, I was wondering if you would like to come with me, to keep me company?ā She said innocently, looking me straight in the eye.
Now, I might be a little shy around girls, but Iām no idiot, this was probably the only chance I was ever going to get with her.
āSure, sounds like fun, just let me finish the lawn and we can go.ā I said calmly.
āGreat!ā She said with a grin, āIs it all right if I wait of you insideā motioning towards my house.
āSure, help yourself to whatever you want.ā I replied hesitantly. I watched her walk to the door and let herself in, she glanced back and looked me over once more before going inside.
I stood there for a moment, not moving a muscle, completely dazed about what had just happened. The girl I had dreamed about being with all those times, was now in my house, waiting for me, so we could go out together. Needless to say, I had quite a hard time controlling my excitement.
I donāt think I ever mowed the lawn faster than I did that day, what usually takes me a good half an hour, took me 15 minutes. I guess there was just really good incentive to get done quick. So, I pulled the mower back into the shed, along with the gas can, locked the shed, and walked back to the house.
As I walked through the door, I saw her sitting on the edge of the couch. She smiled at me and said hi as I entered. I caught her looking me up and down again as I closed the door behind me. She was sitting with her legs crossed, which caused her skirt to hike up quite a bit, showing off her athletic, slender thighs. I tried not to stare but it was very distracting.
I was able to distract myself from her thighs by focusing on the task at hand, and walking towards the shower. Once, I was there I quick closed the door behind me and turned the water on, to cover up my erratic breathing. I was still in utter disbelief that such a beautiful creature was sitting on my couch. I again just tried to focus on the task at hand, and got a quick, hot shower.
I got out, wrapped a towel around my waist, and opened the door. As I opened the door I could hear her stand up from the couch. I looked down the hall towards the living room. She was standing there, at the other end of the hall, staring at me. Her mouth was open slightly, and her eyes were wide open, locked onto me. I could tell, even from the other end of the hall, that her nipples were hardening. The protruded so distinguishably from her thin, white shirt
The temptation to run over and start molesting her right then, was hard enough to resist. It seemed like we just stood there staring at each other forever, when actually it was only about two minutes. She glanced away at the wall, to look like she wasnāt staring and I continued on to my room to go get some cloths on.