Date: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 14:10:58 -0500
From: Thongcladtommi@aol.com
Subject: Meeting the new Neighbors, Chapter 1

NOTE: most submissions appear to be fiction with just a bit of fact or
secret desire.  This is pure fact; and details my job relocation to
Raleigh, NC.


     I was 24 the year my employer offered me a promotion which required a
relocation from Baltimore to Raleigh.  Being single, and enjoying the
outdoors, a move to warmer climates was not a bad thing.  It also would
have been a career breaker with that employer.

     Human Resources put me in touch with a relocation specialist who would
assist me with the move.  Not knowing the area, and having few belongings
other than my clothes, I informed her I would like to lease a furnished
apartment or condo with at least 2 bedrooms; but added 3 would be better.
I also specified a downtown location on the assumption the night life would
be better.

     She called 2 days later.  "I've got some good news, I hope" she said.

     "Tell me what you've got" was my reply.

     "I found a 3 bedroom condo, fully furnished, which is available in 5
days.  The downside is there are no tenants or residents under 50 in the
building" was her reply.  "A young businessman like you probably would not
want it; there are no young ladies in the building" she continued.

     I smiled; thinking perfect.  Older ladies are always good for a hot
meal, sewing repair, or some hot pussy.  Unless they have a boy friend on
the side, they're normally climbing the wall or using heavy duty batteries
as though they are out of style.  "I'll take it" was my immediate reply.
"I'll be down late Thursday; sign the lease; give you a check; and take
possession" I continued.

     She gave me an address on Hargett Street and we agreed upon a 4:00
meeting to complete the transaction.

     As agreed, we met that Thursday.  She was mid-50's; a bit on the plump
side; but very pleasant and one of those hands on people when you meet them.
About 5'1"; she wore 6" heels.  She was stylishly attired in a two piece
business suit with a short skirt which had slits up both sides.  When she
sat, her skirt rode up her thighs and I could easily see her stocking tops
as well as the garter belt clips.  If she was concerned, she made no
attempt to pull her skirt down.  This had potential; and I'd only been in
town for an hour.

     I'd driven 6 hours; and was wearing a shirt, half unbuttoned, as well
as a pair of terry cloth tennis shorts.  Due to the heat, I wore nothing
else but a pair of sandals.  She gave me a quick tour of the condo which as
on the 5th floor of the building.  There were only 2 other units on that
floor, both owner occupied, with a gym available for all residents.  The
gym included steam and sauna rooms as well as a large in-floor hot tub.

     Returning to the unit, I sat on the sofa to review the lease.  I
wasn't really paying attention to her; and when she sat, I saw she'd
secured 2 glasses of wine from the kitchen.  As she sat, I glanced briefly
and noticed 2 of her jacket buttons were now undone.  She handed me a
glass; clinked them together; and said "cheers and welcome to Raleigh.  If
there is anything I can do, please call me" was her statement.

     Her skirt rode up her thigh as I signed the lease and wrote a check
for the deposit and first month's rent.  As I handed them to her, she
placed them in her briefcase; relaxed into the sofa; and took a long sip of
wine.

     "It's been a tough day and I needed that" she said.

     Tough day, I thought.  I've got a raging hard on and wanted to fuck
her.  If I even moved, my cock would fall out of one of the legs on the
shorts.  "If I can ease your tensions, just say the word" was my reply.

     "Really, anything" she asked.

     "Absolutely" was my response.


Watch for the next chapter as the rental agent completes welcoming me and I
meet my neighbors Jerry and his wife Elsie.