A few days had gone by without me seeing Madison again. She didn't seem to own a car and nobody had been round to pick her up, so I assumed she must have been busy unpacking and settling into her new home. I wondered what the place looked like now that it was all put together.
I imagined Madison walking around the house in a silk robe, sitting on the couch watching the TV while gently massaging moisturizer into her long legs. I pictured her trying on clothes in front of the floor to ceiling mirrors that covered the wall opposite her bed, turning this way and that to check out the how each piece of clothing hugged her impressive figure.
These were where my thoughts would inevitably go whenever I found myself reaching into my trousers for some relief. Madison and her mirror. And all the things she would do in front of it.
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It was Friday morning when I opened my front door to find a white envelope on my doorstep, with scribbled 'Jimmy' on its front in bright blue ink.
I immediately knew it was Madison and I felt my heartbeat begin to quicken in excitement. She was the only person who called me Jimmy and although it wasn't usually a nickname I'd have liked, something about the fact that she came up with it made it feel special. As if it was something we shared, just for us.
I quickly tore open the envelope and pulled out its contents. First was a note, again scribbled in the same bright blue ink:
'Saw this and thought of you. Thanks for all the help the other day little buddy. Love - Madison'
My heart was beating so fast it felt like a drum in my chest. Madison had thought of me. Completely out of the blue. Maybe I really did have a chance with her.
But my ecstasy was short lived as I struggled to understand what the second item in the envelope meant.
I held it in my hand. It was a flat piece of metal, covered with a thin layer of gold paint, and a large key ring attached to its top left hand corner. I turned it over in my hand and noticed the markings. It was a ruler!
But a very small one. It only went up to 6 centimeters. Why was Madison giving me this?
I carried the ruler round with me for the rest of the morning, trying to work out what it meant and why Madison had given it to me. Was she trying to send me some sort of message? Or was it just a way for her to come over and say thank you? As the anxious voices in my head grew louder and louder I finally decided the best thing to do was to just ask her. I could go around to thank her for the gift, and try to figure out her motivations.
If she really was into me, there'd be no harm in trying to spend more time with her.
So I put on a pair of basketball shorts and headed over to Madison's. I tried knocking on her front door but there was no answer. The side gate leading to her backyard was open so I figured I'd try my luck. If she wasn't out there I'd just leave a note and head home I figured.
But when I saw Madison, I froze. She was sprawled out on a towel on her back deck, sunbathing.
She was wearing a ridiculously skimpy yellow bikini that barely covered anything and was lying face down. I had the perfect view to see where the thin piece of yellow material disappeared between her juicy cheeks. Her skin was glowing with a thin layer of sunblock and just the faintest hint of perspiration. My cock was hardening quickly as I stared, and it took all my strength to tear my eyes away from her body.
"Um, hey neighbor! It's James, I mean.. Jimmy?" I said awkwardly. "Sorry to bother you, I just wanted to say thanks for the gift you gave me. It was really sweet."
Without saying a word, Madison turned over and sat up -- leaning back onto her elbows in a way that extended her flat stomach and immediately drew my eye down to the narrow strip of yellow that covered her most intimate area. It was clear she either shaved or waxed.
She had sunglasses on so I couldn't see her eyes, but from the way her lips curled into a smirk I'm pretty sure Madison caught me gawking at her.
"So, yeah... thank you."
She giggled softly.
"That's fine Jimmy. It reminded me of you, that's all." And I couldn't really tell because of her sunglasses, but I swear I saw Madison's tilt her head a little to lower her eyeline towards my shorts.
"What do you mean?" I asked, a mixture of nervous and confused.
Her smile only grew.
"Well, I just think it suits you. After all, you do..." she stopped, before clearing her throat.
"My eyes are up here little Jimmy". Her voice was sterner than I'd ever heard it.
She was right though. I had been staring. Again. But I couldn't help it.
Her breasts were practically bursting out of her bikini top. Just two small yellow triangles stretched taut across her nipples, as the rest of her smooth mounds fell out on every side. I'm no expert but they had to be at least a C or D cup.
"I'm sorry" I said, looking down at my feet and unable to meet Madison's eyes. Somehow Madison always managed to make me feel like a shy teenager all over again.
"Hmm, I bet." Madison deadpanned. And with that she rolled back over and settled onto her towel.
I stood there awkwardly for half a minute, not knowing what to do, before deciding that Madison was clearly done with me. I fucked it up. Just like I always do.
So taking one last look at Madison in her bikini, I turned around and started to walk away - a bit awkwardly now because of the tent my erection was making in my shorts.
"Stop." Madison called out to me. It sounded more of a command than a request. "Come".
I shuffled back towards her, quickly trying and failing to readjust my erection to make it less obvious.
Madison was still laying on her front looking away from me as she spoke.
"You can make it up to me by doing me a favor." Again it was clear this wasn't a request.
"Of course!" I responded immediately. I must have sounded like an over eager child.
I heard Madison giggling softly again.
"I'll do anything you need" I stammered out before realizing how pathetic that made me sound. But I didn't care, cos my eyes were once again glued to her ass just a foot in front of me. I couldn't believe I was so close to Madison's exposed rump, and I was going to do anything I could to stay as long as possible.
Madison reached out and picked up the bottle of suntan lotion in front of her.
"Do my back. I've been out here a while and need to reapply."
I swear my mouth must have hit the floor at this point. I honestly couldn't believe what I had just heard. It was something out of a cheesy porn movie I would jerk off to. The nerdy guy putting suntan lotion on the babe next door. It wasn't possible for my dick to get any harder at this point, but it was really trying to.
I took the bottle and immediately sunk to my knees beside her. Squirting a bit on my hands I tentatively began to rub her shoulder blades.
Madison moaned slightly.
"Mmm. Harder."
