"The New Neighbors"
Disclaimer: All imaginary story characters are 18+
An Orc couple moved in next door about a month ago and for the most part, keep to themselves. I'm very open minded and always make an attempt to wave over the fence when I see them in the back yard. The male looks at least seven feet tall, and his mate must be around six. They appear a bit intimidating but seem polite enough.
Thanksgiving was approaching and my husband was planning a deer hunting trip which would leave me alone over the holiday. I was at the mailbox when she approached and spoke for the first time. She had a very kind tone to her voice and we immediately hit it off. Her name was Tessa and she invited me over for a cup of coffee. In our house we take off our shoes, but I quickly discovered in an Orc household, they take off everything. This shocked me at first but I didn't want to be rude, so I reluctantly removed my clothing.
I felt very self conscious sitting in her living room naked, but she was showering me with compliments on how beautiful I was which calmed me a bit. Before you knew it we were chatting like a couple of school girls at a sleepover. She remarked about my smooth skin and asked if she could touch me. Her husband was not there so I figured what harm could it do. She came over and sat beside me on the couch and lightly ran her hand down my arm. By her reaction, she had obviously never touched a human before.
With child-like curiosity, she cupped one of my breasts and was amazed at the softness. I bit my lip as she was having fun lifting and letting it bounce. I placed my hand on her shoulder and was shocked at her thick leather-like skin. No wonder she was so amused with me. We finished our coffee but continued talking about each other's cultures. She was familiar with our Thanksgiving. I mentioned that my husband would be away and she insisted that I join them for dinner. I had no idea what to say, but I impulsively agreed. It was time to throw my load of wash in the dryer, so I got dressed and thanked her for the hospitality. I had made a new friend. Just before I walked out the door she took my hand and kissed me on the lips. I suppose it was a traditional parting gesture.
For the next week all I could think about was going over for dinner. I didn't want to admit it to myself, but I enjoyed being naked in their house. It was like a feeling of freedom. Of course it was just with her, and I was a little apprehensive about seeing her mate. My husband left the morning of the 23rd and I spent the rest of the day naked as I dusted and ran the vacuum. It was just fun.
Thanksgiving finally arrived. I knocked on their door holding a warm vegetable casserole. The door opened and there stood her extremely well-endowed body. I stepped in and quickly removed my clothing. She kissed me again and directed me into the living room to meet her mate. He was looking out a window and turned around as I entered the room. It was difficult to maintain eye contact. His muscular form was beyond belief. He caught me looking and snickered. Tessa came in and introduced us.
"This is my mate Desmond." she announced.
