There I stood; just outside of my new home, admiring it and feeling oh so good about myself in actually having a home to myself. For all of my life; I've lived with my parents, except for when I was in college for two years. I had always waited for the day that I would have a home to call my own and here it is, and in a lovely neighbourhood too.
Ever since I started moving my stuff into my house; I had noticed the neighbours looking at me as I carried load after load of my things into my house to unpack. Most stared; some were biting their lip a little and some were even giving me flirtatious smiles and waves. I didn't exactly know how to react to their odd behaviours but I did give the occasional wave every now and again to a passing neighbour.
As; I had just finished packing all my things inside, I went back to the truck to shut the back when as I was doing just that, one of the neighbours came up from their yard.
"Excuse me." A nice womanly voice said from behind me.
I shut the truck's large back door and looked to her; she was what most men my age would call a MILF: a 'Mum I'd Like to fuck'. She stood 5 feet tall; had long red hair going down her back, green eyes, a light tan, I guess an F-cup rack, nice round ass and a great body for someone I was guessing maybe 35 years old. She was smiling up at me but also had a hungry look in her eyes as she also looked me up and down.
"Hi." I said.
"Hi; I'm Monique, I'm your neighbour next door. I just came over to welcome you to the neighbourhood." Monique said as I jumped down from the truck's back end. Now that we we're closer, I could see Monique a little better and she was beautiful for 35... although I was guessing her age. But she did look the age of a professor I had the hots for back in college, nothing happened with me and her unfortunately but I still think about her every now and again.
"Hi; I'm Sam Bow, just moved in... obviously." I said, a little awkwardly but still trying to be charming.
"Well; um... I'm sorry but I was supposed to bring out a plate of cookies for you but I left them in my house. Did you want to come get them?" Monique asked, a light blush coming over her cheeks.
"Yeah; sure, I love cookies." I said.
"Good, I made this batch just for you. I hope you like them." She said as she led me to her house just next to mine.
When I entered Monique's home; it was very nice, far better than my place would ever look. It had beautiful artworks of naked women, her décor showed a similar theme as the art which was centred around the female body, fur rugs next to the fire place and a lovely couch that you could just sink into.
"Well come one in, have a seat." Monique said as she went into the kitchen.
I walked into the lounge room and took a seat on what seemed to be the softest couch I had ever sat on. Wow; it was like sitting on a marshmallow, I just seemed to get deeper and deeper.
"Nice place." I said as I admired her artworks, I recognised on specific work on her wall. It was a replica of Nymph's Pond. It was part of a story of a Greek hero being seduced by a group of nymph's in a pond that look him away and he was never seen again. My guess was that they look him to another world and had an orgy until he died. Or maybe they just drowned him while fucking in the pond.
"Thank you; I decorated it myself, I have a great love for art." Monique said as she came in and sat down next to me and handed me the plate of cookies. They were chocolate cookies with choc-chip mixed in; they were my favourite type of cookie, like my mum used to make. But how did she have known? Probably just a coincidence.
"Take one." Monique said.
I took one and bit into it while I looked at Monique and her beauty; I was going to love having her as a neighbour. She was the perfect piece of MILF eye candy to look at whenever she went by with those hips and that rack.
"Wow." I said, tasting the chocolaty goodness.
"You like them?" Monique asked.
"Definitely, these are awesome, better than my mum's. But don't tell her that." I said, jokingly. As I tasted more of the cookie, I came upon a different flavour, it was subtle but noticeable. I didn't care much, it was nice.
"It's so nice to have someone new to the neighbourhood. The last family that lived there was so nice, especially the three young men that were there. I used to have them come over and do jobs for me." Monique said. I thought about how lucky those guys were; working for Monique, having her in your presence and getting a closer look at her body. I bet those guys would have worked for free, as long as they got to see more of her.
"Thanks, it seems nice here and I've already made a friend." I said, before finishing the cookie and going for another.
"You must really like my cookies." Monique said as I stuffed my face with another, a big grin coming over her face as I ate it.
"Yeah, these are great." I said, finishing the second, and then I went for another.
"Thank you so much; but, I do think some should make it to your house before they are all gone." Monique said, placing the plate of cookies on a small table in front of us.
"Thank you again, they were awesome. This has to be the best neighbourhood in the world." I said as I looked at Monique, using my peripheral vision to look at her cleavage.
"Oh, thank you. But I do have to warn you." Monique said.
"Warn me, about what?" I asked, curious.
"Well; this is a very slutty neighbourhood and you are the only man on a street full of horny women." Monique said.
Wait, what? Did I just hear her right or was my mind playing tricks on me?
