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Seducing the neighbor
Chapter 1
When I heard the soft noise from the door downstairs, I smiled inwardly. Finally, he had pulled his courage together. More likely his male hornyness had brought him here -- which was fine for me!
I had been waiting for him to come by, every night since that barbecue last week. I had been offering him and his wife, this year's hosts for the 4th of July celebrations, to help out during their garden party. Getting food, sodas or beers from the kitchen to the guests and bringing dirty dishes back to the pantry. Also helping out behind the barbecue, set in a corner of the lawn away from the crowd, which gave me ample opportunities to talk to him while he was preparing hamburgers for his guests.
At the beginning, I could tell he was intrigued. Why was the neighbors son spending so much time around him, when he could have been socializing with others or flirting with girls from the hood? And why was he talking so much about his teachers and coaches?
Well, because I wanted him to get the clue that I was very much into mature guys. Slowly floating the idea that a DILF like him could be of interest to the 17 year old from across the street. And a DILF he definitely was: tall, strong legs and arms, a full beard around meaty lips and chest hair poking out of his polo shirt -- yes sir!
It took him some time to react, I almost started to believe he wasn't going to take the bait. But then, he made his first move, cautiously. First making sure that he had gotten my intentions right. Asking about a girlfriend ("No Sir"), than pointing out some of the teenage girls present, wondering if one of them could fill out the job ("Not interested Sir").
"So what exactly are you interested in, son?" My slow motion intake of his entire body, starting with his green eyes, moving downwards to his broad chest and resting on his crotch gave him the answer he by now already anticipated.
"Really? You're into guys? Older guys?"
"Oh yes Sir"
"You've got nerves to tell me this here, with my wife and half of the neighborhood present."
"There will be other moments I hope, with less of an audience."
"And where would that be?"
"I have moved recently into the room above our garage, for more privacy. And I never lock the side door that leads up the stairs at night!"
As he took that in, I swiftly moved my hand towards his crotch, hidden from the general view by the barbecue, and gave his cock a squeeze. It felt warm in my hand and thick, like he already had began to start a boner.
"Stop that, anybody could see you, us!"
"Not if you come by at night. No one would see that!"
And with that reply, I turned around and joined the other guests of the party, making sure he had a good view of my butt, which was definitely one of my best features.
And now, he was on his way up to my room. Quickly, I switched on the little lamp with the red shade beside my bed and flipped around on my stomach, so that my ass cheeks, well framed in a jockstrap, would be the first thing on display for him.
To be continued .....