Date: Thu, 25 Jun 2015 19:18:12 +0000 (UTC) From: tommy little <nu.girl@yahoo.com> Subject: Life Changing Events (part 1) - TG Control Comments & Criticism are welcome, but please be kind as this is my first attempt. nu.girl@yahoo.com Also I have a tumbler account that shows my interest. nutoy4u -------------------------------------------- Life Changing Events (part 1) -------------------------------------------- Yea, I'm more than a little angry, I find my self 55yrs, divorced and in this shitty upper duplex. My wife of 20years kicked me out saying she needed more, whatever that means. I'm forced to pay her to live in what used to be our home, while I can barley afford to rent this upper duplex flat. In a part of town where the buildings are so close together out stretched arms can touch both buildings at the same time. I'm not bad looking for my age and in fair shape, but I feel burned by women, and not close to ready, to get back out there. So after work I return to my flat and listen to the guy next to me jack off. This guy is a peace of work, I've no idea how old he is, advanced balding, he isn't in shape at all, unless you call eggplant a shape. I don't think he has a job, all he seems to do is jack off, and he doesn't even bother to pull the shades. I can see him plainly as our window line up. I try to keep my shades drawn to avoid gawking, but sometimes I like to get some light into this dark flat. When I do he seems to start in, like he want's me to watch. I confess sometimes it's hard to ignore. The cock on this guy is quite large. Where mine is 5in on a good day and not really very thick. Today when I returned from work there was a package in my mail. The package was clearly labeled with my neighbors address, but here is sits in my mail. At least I now know his name, Ron. I could just put the mail in his box, but maybe the mail carriers mistake can be put to my advantage. I can deliver it to him in person and politely ask him to pull his shades when he is entertaining himself. So I walk next door and ring the bell. I here some bumbling about as he makes it down the stairs to the door. When the door opens, he smiles and says hi. I introduce myself, explain about the package and being his neighbor, and he quickly thanks me, and invites me in for a beer. Sounds good to me, I should be able to mention the window/shade situation while we have a cold one. Inside it's not a bad liking place brighter, than mine, a little larger I think too. He returns with a beer and compliments me on how trim and toned I look. He isn't making this easy for me. I thank him and have some of my beer while he opens the package, it's Porn. Turning to me, "Care if I put this on?" This isn't going as I had hoped. So I com right out and say "Ron, that is kind of why I cam over today". Good! was his quick reply. No, that's not what I mean Ron. It's about the view I have through our windows. Again he was quick with at reply, "I hope you've been enjoying the view, I've left the shades up hoping you'd get the hint and stop by, and here you are! I had to nudge you along a bit by putting this package in your mail box." "Ron, I'm not gay" "Maybe, Maybe Not. You do have a damn find ass. So lets start up this DVD, finish our beers and find out. I can be a very gentle lover. I can make you a lot happier then you are now cooped alone in that cave." "Thanks for the offer Ron. But I had my chance to experiment years ago. I know what I am and what I'm not." "I'm glad you have had some experience, that will make this easer. And I understand you know what you were. but thinks change, people change, and I suspect you are ready for a change" "Again, thanks for the offer Ron. But I'm going to leave now. and if its not to much to ask could you please close the shades sometimes?" and with that I was out the door. WTF! I didn't see that coming!