This story occurred in mid May of last year. As the weather had finally turned warm and sunny, my wife asked me to clean the windows and put the screens in so we could open up the house. It's not one of my favorite jobs, but it has to be done. I decided to take off from work on a Friday and turn the chore into a bit of a reward by getting up early and heading out for a few hours of fishing on my favorite stream.
I returned home about 10 A.M. to begin the task at hand. As I got out of the truck and walked to the house, I passed my neighbor coming out of her house with an armload of shirts destined for the dry cleaner's.
"Good morning," she said pleasantly. "Out enjoying the nice weather?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied, "now it's time for me to get to work. I've been ordered to clean the windows."
""Well don't work too hard," she said, laughing as she got in the van. "I'm hoping to relax a little this afternoon if I get all my work done," she said. She put the van in gear and drove off, waving as she headed out of our housing development.
Gloria, the woman I had been talking with, lived in the house next to us with her husband and two kids. They were a very nice family, always very busy running around to different activities with the kids. She was a stay at home mom and he worked long hours, though I'm not sure what his job was. In addition to being a stay at home mom, Gloria was also quite good looking, definitely what is commonly referred to as a MILF; mother I'd like to fuck, for those who might not know. I think what made her especially attractive to me is that she's from Brazil, and I have a real thing for Latina chicks. I'm not afraid to admit that more than a few times I've fantasized about sliding my cock between those delicious thighs of hers.
I set to work cleaning the windows on the main level of the house and had actually managed to finish them by right around 12:30, just in time for lunch. I ate some leftovers from the night before and drank some of Lissy's (that's my wife for those who don't know) homemade lemonade while sitting on our deck enjoying the warm sun. It was so relaxing, I didn't want to go back to work, especially since I now had to do the windows on the second floor, which meant getting out the big ladder. I went back into the house to put the dishes away and noticed that Gloria had just pulled back into the parking space in front of her house and was attempting to unload what looked like a large amount of groceries from the van.
"Need some help with those?" I asked heading out the front door.
"No, I don't want to bother you," she replied, struggling with several heavy bags. "I can make it."
"It's not a bother," I assured her. "Here, let me help. It'll make things go faster."
I grabbed a bunch of bags and followed her inside to the kitchen. "Just stay here," I said, "I'll bring the rest to you." Another two trips and the job was done.
"Thank you so much," she said, "I really appreciate your help. All I have to do is put this stuff away and then I can finally relax."
"Good luck with that," I said, "Looks like you've got a lot to keep you busy. I'll get out of your way now so you can get finished. Plus, I've got a lot to do before Lissy gets home."