My neighbors
Hello everyone, my name is Daisy, and I'm 29 years old. I help my neighbor every so often when he needs help with his daily living.
Let me tell you about my neighbor Tony; he has a muscular condition, making him use a wheelchair to move around. Tony lives with his single mother, as his father had passed away a few years back in an accident at work. They have been living next door for about 15 years, Tony due to his condition, didn't grow as much, and you can't tell his age, but he's in his early to mid-thirties. Tony's mother, even at her age close to 60, is a beautiful woman who looks much younger than her age. Everyone thinks she's in her mid-forties. She has a lovely body with perky breasts and a nice round butt. Every time she got dressed for special events, I wished I would get to look that good when I reach her age.
I come over to help every so often when she has to do errands or if she runs late from work. One day Tony called me to ask if I was available to come over as his mother was going out on a dinner date, and she had not dated anyone for years, so this was new. Tony was a bit concerned but was happy that his mother had found someone.
When I usually come to help is just in case he needs something that may be out of reach, but it is rare as he concentrates on his accounting work and seldom asks for anything. Tony studied both accounting and economy, and now is able to work from home and earn a decent salary of approximately 100k annually. I wish I were as intelligent as he, and he is very handsome as well.
This day was a bit different than the others. I usually was not coming over this late. Like it was not midnight late, but it was close to 6 pm, which was generally around the time I would leave. Knowing that I was coming, they would leave the door unlocked, and I can let myself in. Tony's mother called me into her room as she heard me come in, Tony, as usual, was working on the computer in his office. I came into her room, and she asked me to help with her dress and other suggestions before heading out because it was vital for her to make a good impression.
It was an excellent tight-fitting knee height black dress which made her beautiful body stand out, she asked me if it was not too revealing, so I encouraged her to keep it on. It showed enough cleavage to show off her nice juicy breasts, but it was not too revealing to be considered slutty. She agreed and kept it on, and on her way out, she went to Tony's office to say she was heading out and that I was there if he needed anything. Tony kissed her on the cheek and told her to have fun as she left.
Tony said hi to me and continued working on the computer, said he was almost finished, and told me to choose a movie that we could stream.
Every time he has free time, we spend time together, either listening to music or watching movies. Tony rolled out of his office and went to the living room, but I had gone to the restroom. When I walked into the living room, I was surprised that he was ready to begin watching the movie. I had not heard his wheelchair roll into the living room, and it caught me by surprise.
Before we started the movie asked Tony if he needed anything, he suggested making popcorn. I headed to the kitchen put a bag in the microwave, as I took out the popcorn, the power went out. Tony joked that it was timed with the popcorn, but then told me to hurry outside and flip the breaker as it was getting warm inside the house.
I went out to look at the breakers but noticed everything was on, so I called my house and asked if we had power over there, but my sister claimed it was a power outage for a few blocks, and we couldn't do much but wait for it to be fixed. Tony had put on some music on his phone while I was out talking on my phone and suddenly after a few seconds, it stopped. Both of us had lost phone signal.
I went back to the house.
Tony asks what happen didn't you turn on the switches? I explained that this isn't only his house, but a few blocks without power, he begins to feel nervous. You see, Tony can not be exposed for long periods of either too hot or too cold. That problem is that we're in August and currently have an excessive heatwave.
Living in Southern California is usually great weather, but it does have it's days where it is scorching, like today at a high of 107 degrees Fahrenheit. It was almost 7 pm, but it had not cooled enough, I went ahead and opened every window but the air coming in was very little and warm.
Tony was wearing comfortable clothing for being under air conditioning temperature, but he was getting extra warm. I suggested to remove the long sleeve shirt that he was wearing, so he agreed. He told me it was something that he requires help with, so I stood up next to him and helped. As I was helping him, he noticed with the dim sunlight coming in through the window that I had begun to sweat as well.
You see, Tony's house is usually between 68 and 72 degrees, a bit cold for my taste. When I plan to come over, I typically wear a thick fleece hoodie with a thin spaghetti strap blouse underneath or the hoodie by itself. This day was one of those; I was not wearing anything underneath the hoodie. Even though they are 36 D, my breasts do not show when wearing the hoodie without a bra.
Tony, not wearing a shirt anymore, looks at me and asks, aren't you hot wearing that?