A lonely wife and a new neighbor.
A little back story about me
My husband and I have been married for six years, and have been together for eight. We met when I was 26 and he was 30.
Shortly after marriage he was promoted, which allowed us to buy a nice home in the suburbs but also caused him to travel at least three weeks out of each month.
I've always been an extremely sexual person, with a very high libido, so his absence was an issue for me sexually.
My story.
As I arrived home from the gym, I saw the moving van pulling away from the house next door. I had been wondering if anyone was going to move in since the property sold over 2 months ago. After parking in the garage, I walked around to the front of my driveway and peeked over. I couldn't see anyone around so I went inside and decided to just keep an eye out.
I went in to rinse off so I could lay by the pool. It was a beautiful day and I planned on spending it enjoying the sun with a bottle of wine. I changed out of my yoga pants and into my newest bikini, skimpy black with side ties, grabbed a bottle of Chardonnay and went out to the deck. The sun was already beating down as I adjusted my lounge chair and poured myself a glass of wine.
I removed my bikini top and got comfortable. Most days I would lay out naked but with the presence of a new neighbor next door, and not knowing anything about them, I decided to play it safe. We had plenty of privacy between our houses, but if someone wanted to look over the fence, it wouldn't be too difficult.
After an hour or so, I began to hear noises coming from their backyard. I had finished my bottle of wine and decided I'd get up and grab another, while taking a peak through the fence. As I peered through the vine covered lattice, I could see a gentleman pushing a wheel barrow right towards where I was crouched. I panicked a little bit, and lost my footing, causing me to stumble forward. I caught myself on the lattice and gave myself away.
"Hello there," a voice came from the other side. I realized that I had to say something so I called back "hello neighbor." I stood up and backed away from the fence just as he peered over the top. He had a stunned look on his face and I was momentarily confused until I remembered that I wasn't wearing my bikini top.
He dropped down from the fence and looked embarrassed as he stammered
"oops, sorry about that. I didn't mean to peek."
I laughed it off and told him to wait a second as I put my bikini top back on.
I walked around the side gate and waved him over. A tall, well built man with salt and pepper hair smiled at me as he approached.
"Well hello there," he said as he shook my hand over the gate. "Sorry again about the privacy invasion, I guess I wasn't expecting to get an eyeful of my neighbor." he said with a chuckle. I could feel myself blush as I looked into his bright blue eyes, and just shook my head.
"It was my fault, I'm so used to sunbathing topless back there, I just forgot to cover up."
He introduced himself as Robert, opened the gate and invited me back.
I followed Robert into the backyard and he began showing me around. Everything was still boxed up inside, and it seemed the only progress he had made was setting up his patio.
"Well, it looks as though you'll be ordering take out tonight, since you haven't unpacked your kitchen yet. Unless, of course, you'd like to join me for dinner at my place." I asked.
Robert smiled down at me and nodded his head, his gaze falling on my bikini covered breasts, "That sounds like a wonderful idea, Sara, thank you." I excused myself and told Robert that id let him get back to unpacking.
We made plans for 6:30 and I said goodbye, letting myself out of the gate. That gave me 3 hours to get something ready so I went inside and showered off.
As I was showering, I remembered that I hadn't gone to the grocery store today and I didn't really have enough time at this point. I decided that I would just order from my favorite Italian restaurant, since they deliver and the food is always wonderful.
I dried off and looked at the clock, it was 4:30. I had enough time to place my order and get dressed before Robert arrived.
I opened my laptop and went to their website and placed an order to be delivered at 6:00. I figured I'd just order a little bit of everything, since I wasn't sure of his tastes. Several appetizers and and salads, along with lasagna.
"Now to get ready." I said to myself. Going trough my closet, I decided on a casual summer dress that buttoned down the front, and a pair of wedge sandal heels. Maybe it was the wine I had been drinking, I'm not sure, but for some reason I decided not to wear panties or a bra. I usually wouldn't have worn them anyway if I was alone, but since i was having a guest it seemed daring and naughty, especially since I found this guest to be extremely sexy and I was home alone. Not to mention my dress barely covered my thighs.
After getting dressed I did my make-up, which only consists of mascara, eye liner and red lipstick. Pulled my hair up with a bandana and a clip, a quick look in the mirror and I was happy with my reflection.
I opened two bottles of red wine to let them breath while pouring myself a glass. Time had really flown by and before I knew it, the food had arrived. I set the outside table with silverware and candles and just as I was finishing, I heard Robert walking through the gate. He walked right up to me and gave me a hug and a kiss on my cheek, which had an instant effect on my nipples which were now completely visible through my thin cotton dress. I stepped back for a moment and we both looked each other over and smiled. His grin was obviously because of my nipple predicament, but of course he didn't say anything. I blushed and poured him a glass of wine as he sat down, taking a seat across from him.
I served Robert as we chatted about this and that, his divorce 6 months ago ( which was what brought him to our neighborhood) my traveling husband and just life in general. Our talk was really easy and I felt immediately at ease with him. Before I knew it, we had finished both bottles of wine and most of the food.
I suggested we head inside and open another bottle on the couch. All evening he had been a perfect gentleman, right down to pulling my chair out for me when I stood up.