Her name was Autumn, and she was a dream, a fantasy, and a wish all come true. A country girl who was no stranger to the city, Autumn seemed to feel comfortable anywhere, but she loved late nights the most. She had long, red hair, and thick curls that framed a beautiful young face with full lips and blue eyes. She was tall and slender, but with C-cup breasts, and an ass with just a little bit of meat on it. Her long legs were tight and smooth, but she obviously didn't spend much time with outside activities, as her pale skin was void of tan lines. The first time I saw her she was wearing a navy tank top and short shorts with tennis shoes. Autumn was showing everything she had, and I was drooling over every inch of it.
She had just moved in next door; the 18-year-old daughter of a couple that had lived there for six years but whom I still barely knew. Our neighborhood was like that--quiet and private. People were nice, but they kept to themselves, absorbed either in their work or their retirement. I belonged to the former group. I was only 18, and had just finished high school a week ago, but it had been rough getting to this point. My parents died in a car accident when I was 15, leaving my sister, Alana, and I to fend for ourselves. She was 26 now, and had been my legal guardian since the accident. We lived together in the nice, 3-bedroom house we grew up in, but such comfort meant we had to work hard, and we had to work often. Alana dropped out of college to help co-manage a small moving company her and her friend owned. This took care of most of the expenses, but I it was still necessary that I pitch in as much as possible. This, of course, meant I had to miss the parties, the late nights out with friends, all the typical things high school students do. I had managed to find time to lose my virginity in an unimpressive one-night stand, but that was the extent of my sex life.
That is, until Autumn showed up in her pick-up truck on that beautiful summer afternoon.
Apparently Autumn had had enough of the small town country living. Even though the population here was only about 70,000, and the home she was escaping was just an hour drive away, it was evidently enough to appease the changes she desired. Her real mom never allowed her to visit her father and step mom, who I only knew as "The Neighbors to the Right". Come her eighteenth birthday and high school graduation, however, Autumn was free to live where she pleased.
All of the worries that had consumed me during my final school year were suddenly lost and discarded. Yes, all my friends were going off to college, but Autumn was living next door. Yes, I was stuck at home, with my schedule filled indefinitely by either work or classes at the local tech school, but Autumn's bedroom was right across from mine. Yes, I was shy, inexperienced, and too busy for a real relationship, but Autumn's window shades, I would eventually find out, were always open.
The first time I saw this was the night she had moved in. I had first seen her earlier in the day when I drove home for lunch. It was such a surprise to see a girl my age on my street, much less one as stunning as this, that I nearly missed my driveway and ran into the grass. That had been my only glimpse, and at that point I didn't know a thing about her, so when I went back to work, I had almost forgotten her entirely.
Now it was evening. I had gone straight to the shower, then, still wet and naked, walked to my room. I could do this--walk around naked--without any worry. My sister and I had kind of split up the house. She got the small basement and the big bathroom; I got the larger main floor. Our truce offered the best privacy, but I'd never realized how priceless that was until now.
I stepped into my room, not bothering to turn on the light, and reached for the remote to my TV. Then I froze. Something was out of place, and I immediately knew what it was. Light. There was too much light in here. I looked to my left out the window and saw why. The neighbor's spare bedroom shades were open, the light in the room was on, and Autumn was framed in the window, wearing a silk pink robe tied shut, and nothing else.
My cock started to grow immediately. Instinctively, I slipped off to the side of my window and peered around the edge. She was still unpacking some things and arranging her new room. My eyes were fixed on the body under that robe. There was a great deal of cleavage, and her legs were exposed all the way to her upper thigh. I also took notice of her red hair, still wet from an apparent shower, and the bedcovers that were turned down. She was getting ready to go to sleep. On one hand, I was excited to see if she might take off that robe and sleep in the nude. On the other hand, I was disappointed that it was only eight o'clock, and that she might be turning the lights out and shutting the shades before me or my hard-on were satisfied.
Then it happened. Autumn had cleared off the bed, which sat across from her window, and pulled the covers down even further. She hit the lights. For a moment, I panicked, hoping against hope that this experience wasn't really over. Then the television flickered on, bathing the room in a soft, blue light. Autumn was revealed lying on the bed, the robe still tied on, but hanging loosely on her gorgeous body. Her breasts were still pretty well covered, but I could see her entire thigh now, and if I could get higher, I thought I might even be able to see her pussy.
