I was home from my NROTC summer term between my sophomore and junior year of college. At the time seemed like it sucked, because as my friends from college were all at home hitting the beach and claiming to get laid while I was on some Navy base or on a ship. Of course one needs to take their claims with a grain of salt. However, given that my folks live (to this day) in a fairly sleepy town north of NYC, and not having wheels, it was boring. Hence I kept my self busy with yard work, running, biking and generally hanging around. And of course this was pre-internet so I was really bored.
There was one nice thing. That was my next door neighbor - Deena. Deena was a very good looking young black woman about my age who went to the local community college and worked in town. She was put together nice, (for any gal not just a black woman) but she had nice legs from playing volleyball and basketball and a nice rack. She had the coloring of the Williams sisters of tennis. I used to see her around after high school but I kept my distance as she was dating someone.
One Saturday during my break and with my folks out of town, I was doing some work in the yard and I hear a loud crash followed by a "Oh Shit' from her house. As I knew Deena and her family well enough, I approached her house, not knowing who was home or not and called out 'Hello?'.
Deena was standing there in a pair of spandex work out shorts, loose fitting t shirt and in bare feet with a pile of broken glass at her feet, she says 'Hey Chris you startled me and watch your feet'. She looked like she just got back from the gym, but I think already had her sports bra off as her rather large tits were hanging free under the t-shirt. I tried not to stare but could not help a lingering look.
"Don't move" I said, "Where is your broom or dustpan and a pair of your shoes'.
She tells me where those things were, and I hand her the shoes, and start to sweep up. She gives a quick thanks and then says, 'I see you have done enough work outside, I can clean this up'. It was nice that she noticed me.
"Yeah, I have been doing yard work but then again, there is nothing to do around here at all.' I added, "Plus many hands make light work, so let me help you finish.'
After a few minutes of cleaning up, and me stealing a peak at her ass and tits, we finish. A passing thought of her and I on the floor right there crossed my mind more than once, but thought better of it.
"Wow, that made a mess,' she said and added, 'Thanks alot. I know James would not have helped like that and I guess that is why we never got past where we ended up.' I thought, 'ended up', sounds like they broke up.
"Oh, ended up?' I said with a faked quizzical/concerned look on my face.
"Yeah we broke up a few months ago.' She stated. "But, for me it is a good thing, as we dated for a long time, and there are so many nice guys out there that I would have never have met.' And she smiled at me, 'Like you Jack, you seem like a nice guy and I don't meet enough guys like you.'
I blushed a bit and thanked her.
"Well I should be getting back to work.'
Deena said, "Would you like a drink, Coke, Sprite, juice? Its the least I can do.'
"Sure, that would be great'
She heads into the kitchen and tells me to sit out on the deck with the most shade. I never noticed but her folks have a hot tub and the cover was off.
Also it is interesting to see your house, while sitting at someone else's home. Thinking to myself, yard looks good. And I never thought that she had a 'straight shot' look into my room from the deck, but she did.
She comes out, bringing a few glasses of coke that are already sweating because of the mid-summer heat, and a bowl full of chips and salsa.
We spend the next hour or so just catching up on what we have done since high school. Her with community school, work and more recently breaking up with James. She was excited about getting ready to go off to college in Albany after two years of the local community school. I told her of my tales of school and being at sea and some girlfriend but did not go into too much detail.
The day was getting later, and I finally said, "Deena, thank you for the snack and I had a great time catching up, but I do need to finish some things around the house and shower off because this grass and sweat is starting to make me feel grubby.'
Deena replied, "Well Jack, I hope you don't think I am being forward, but do you have plans for dinner? My folks went to visit my grandparents kind of last minute and I enjoyed catching up and truth be told I don't have any plans' She continued, "My dad left some steaks out and if you don't mind, you can grill them and we can eat them together. I have seen you grilling for your folks all the time, so I hope you don't mind. I have some things for a salad and some veggies'
It did not take long for me to tell her I thought it was a great idea and we agreed on a time, at about 7.
As I headed over, I was feeling good, and of course had a slight hard-on. Damn good looking woman I thought, and was she flirting with me. Nahh...
Never been with a black gal before, mostly blondes and one Asian, but not with a black gal. Could be interesting, or could be she is using me to cook dinner and she gets tired and has to go to bed. Thats the tough thing about being the nice guy, gals can sense it and get what they want but, whatever it is, its better than eating alone.
After finishing some small jobs, showering and paying a little more attention to what I wore, it was just about seven ish so I walked over. I took a look in the mirror, my legs and ass are my best feature as it is a result of tennis, catching in baseball and just being on my feet. I had on a nice pair of black cargo shorts, and a fitted t shirt. Being out on the sea-tour, I was darker than I usually was, and it contrasted nicely to the light blue tee shirt. I have been told that am good looking, but did not know it while I knew her in high school Although since I have been to college, I have gained that confidence. I stand at just under six foot, was then 175 lbs, and I am told a very thick cock and about 7 inches long.
I walk over to her house, and call out to Deena. She answers: "Hey Chris, I left the steaks our on the deck for you, the grill is down there'.
I shouted up: 'Okay Deena, thanks.'
I soon figured out how to light the grill and get it started. Once the fire was hot, I went up and wanted to see what she was up too.
She was standing there with her back to me barefoot in a yellow sundress Wow, what a contrast. The dark of her skin against the pale yellow of the dress. Her legs look fantastic, and her ass had the right amount of curve to it. James was an idiot.
'Hey, do you mind if I grab some things for the grill' I asked her. She showed me where things were, and I went back outside. I tell her it will take about 20 minutes and she said that was great, as she will be ready then as well.
I head down to the grill and in about 20 minutes I am done. I come up to the deck where she is sitting and she smiles at me. She set out some red wine as well as some water.
She says, 'now that we are 21, it takes the excitement out of drinking, but still, here is some nice wine my folks got as a gift. They don't drink so I figure we can drink it.'
I agreed and sat across from each other. Dinner was great and so was the company. We continued to make small talk and some small flirtation now and again. Ever so often she would brush up against my leg and leave it there, even just for a few seconds and then slowly pull it away.
Finally, dinner was over and I offered to help clean up. After a few trips to the kitchen, we were done. Then she said, 'Lets open up bottle number two, we can sit next on the deck near the tub and ill put some music on.'
I said sure, and then some music came on, it was some Al Green. Nice I thought. She called out from the kitchen, "I hope you don't think I am old fashioned but love Al Green."
"Not at all" I called back.
She brings out the wine and we sit next to each other. Despite the sun going down and the stars being out, the night was still hot and I noticed she turned the lights and jets on the hot tub on. At the time I did not notice, but when she came out she brought out two towels.
"I hope you don't mind that I turned this on, thought it would be fun to take a dip if you want, we can still talk but in the tub.'
"Hey that sounds like a good idea and I have no place to go." As I smile at her taking in her very shapely body as she sat in her chair next to me. She got up and said, "Why don't you hop in," she tells me.
Then pausing at the door she smiled, and said 'Ill be right back'
Well now I am thinking, what to do. I don't have swim trunks, and am not going to go home, so i figure Ill just get in with my boxer briefs. They are form fitting but oh well. I drop my shorts and take off my t-shirt.
Before I get in, I pour a glass of wine for both her and I, and put them next to the hottub. Then I slide in. I am sitting in the tub and enjoying how good this feels, and then she comes on the deck.
My jaw drops.
She has on a bikini top and kind 'boy-shorts' bottom both red, both with white piping along the outside. Her stomach was flat and it complimented the rest of her well toned body. She flashes a big smile at me and says with a devilish grin: "I did not see you bring your swim trunks.'
