The Neighbourhood Saga – Episode 2

*EPISODE TWO*

( This story Contains Adult Content (AC), Strong Graphic Language (SGL) which might be disturbing to minors and in some parts Graphic Violence (GV). Reader’s discretion is advised. Suitable for persons 18 years and above. )

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There she was, standing outside my door wearing a white dress which barely covered her thighs. I stared at her soft skin below the dress for almost a minute; my eyes had locked themselves from any movement.

“Hi, Good morning.” She broke the silence.

Her voice was sweet, as soft as that of a singing bird. The skin was that of a baby and eyes of an angel. Her words unlocked my eyes from her thighs to her face. On their way up, they locked at her chest.

“Good morning too ma’am.” I replied staring at her boobs.

She realized that I was carried away by her tits so she slowly pushed them upwards with her arms to make them more visible on top.

“Call me Chrisham.” She said smiling.

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“Oh, pardon my manners Chrisham, I am not used to getting knocks from beautiful women; please come in.” I said.

“Thank you but I came to bring you this. I think this letter belongs to you Mr.

Haman.” She replied.

“How did you know my name?” I asked perplexed.

“It is written on the letter.” She replied.

Her beauty had totally confused my head, I could not concentrate on her words but the juicy look on her chest.

“Thank you ma’am. Why don’t you come in and have a glass of wine?” I suggested.

“Another day Mr. Haman, I don’t wanna be late for my meeting.” She replied.

“Okay Chrisham, thank you for bringing the mail over.” I said as I opened the letter.

“You are welcome. And by the way I like the design of your house.” She replied.

“Thank you ma’am.” I said.

“Oh, I love your hubs also, do you go to the gym?” She asked.

“I used to.” I replied.

“So you no longer go to the gym?” She asked.

“I prefer doing the home aerobics. Where I was, gym was a daily meal before breakfast.” I replied.

“Would you mind teaching me some of your aerobics moves?” She asked.

“I wouldn’t mind as long as you are willing to learn.” I replied.

“Okay, I will tell you when I will be available.” She said then winked and started walking away.

“Oh, Chrisham. I forgot to tell you something.” I said after she had taken a few steps.

She stopped walking and turned to face me so as to hear what I had to say.

“And what did you forget to tell me Mr. Haman?” She asked.

“You got a very bright future behind you and a tranquil present in front of you.” I said.

“Thank you Haman.” She replied smiling.

Her splendid eyes were glittering with joy after I showered her with the sweet nothings. As she walked away I noted that she changed her walking style. She walked as if she was on a runway modeling. I couldn’t help it but watch her butts move from right to left and left to right.

Before I moved in to my new house, I was in the military. Seeing such kind of a scenes was either on TV or in a magazine. At the camp the hottest lady was my commanding officer whom was wanted by almost all of her superiors.

She had already been smashed by two that I knew of since I witnessed them smash her. Being a human being with hormones, I too yearned for her but after seeing her smash with a lieutenant in my troop, I chose celibacy.

The ratio at the camp was one is to eight; for one lady, eight men. Most of us had no option but make lotion the option. Life in the army became adverse hence I called for an early retirement and ventured into writing movie scripts.

For twenty sixteen years in the army, I had not dated anyone. The mission was the king and I never believed in mixing a mission with love. Now I was out of the military and it was like the world was waiting for me. Definitely I grew a crush on Chrisham.

I did not care whether the guy in the Audi was her man or not, all my thoughts were in her. Every moment I closed my eyes, I would see myself squeezing her spongy tits. Fantasy was getting over me. I decided to calm my mind with a morning run. I wore my tracksuit and began my run into the woods.

I had my earphones on and was listening to my favourite music as I took my run. After running for about a kilometer, I got to the end of the woods and I was now running along the highway.

I had barely taken the next corner when I saw a car pull over beside the highway. A lady got out and opened the bonnet. I stopped jogging and watched her from a distance. She touched a section of the engine and got her arm burnt; she screamed out loud cursing the car. I slowly walked towards her and stood behind her.

“Are you okay ma’am?” I asked.

“Yeah, I am fine thanks.” She replied trying to hide her burnt hand.

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“Let me see that.” I said pointing at her hand.

She was reluctant to let me see her hand but I knew it was a severe burn judging from the heat being emitted by the engine.

“You need to dress that burn you know.” I said.

“I am a big girl sir, I can handle myself!” She replied sounding rude.

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Continues in the next Episode.

©Author George Haman