Shemale Next Door: 2

The next morning I noticed Mama was again wearing nylons while she made breakfast. Again that seemed very curious, but I didn't ask about them this time.

Early that afternoon I was mowing the lawn, shirtless, as it was hot as fuck outside, when Lacy pulled up... driving a Porsche... crazy!

Lacy got out and sauntered over to me wearing (in her case typical) five-inch red heels, "Andre," she said, coming and giving me a big hug as if she were my mother, and not just a neighbour.

"Hi, Mrs. Cheung," I greeted, admiring her body and then enjoying her surprising (and atypical) embrace.

"It's Lacy," she corrected.

"Sorry, Lacy," I said. "You haven't aged a day in the ten years you've been living here."

"How sweet you are," she smiled, as she stepped back and placed her hands on my left bicep. "I see you have changed."

"365 days a year of working out will do that," I said, enjoying the feel of her hands on my biceps, and receiving a look I'm used to getting from women, especially from older women, not that she was all that old. Like I said, she was still eight years older than I was.

"Well, it paid off," she said, moving a hand, rather possessively, to my other arm, so she was now standing directly in front of me looking way up (two thirds of a foot in her heels) into my face.

"Yeah, we'll soon see whether that's true," I replied, excited but nervous about my upcoming Saints tryout. If I didn't make at least their practice squad, all those years of working out and eating healthy would be for naught.

"Yes, you're trying out for the NFL, right?" she said, her hands, surprisingly, still resting on my biceps.

"Yeah, New Orleans," I nodded.

"Well, that's very impressive," she said.

have to see," I

muscles if you have some

what?" I asked,

able and willing," she said, not seeming to notice

sure I can do that for you," I said, a little disappointed she seemed unfazed by my irresistibility... that tone usually worked like

just stop by when you can," she said. "Mr. Cheung is gone for a couple of days, and I could really use a

tone might have implied something more than just physical labour, but I

there in twenty,"

an admiring squeeze before

think there was at least a slim chance I could flip that skirt up and

house, and I admired her figure as she walked away. She turned and saw me staring at her, and just smiled. Busted! Yet I could read women, and this one wanted

lawn, quickly went and showered, and was heading back out when Mama asked,

Mrs.

With what?" she asked, looking a

sure," I said. "Some man stuff,

I see," she said,

okay?" I

I'm sure she can use

I got home the previous day. Like why was she wearing nylons in the house when she

and I thought to myself, If you only knew the kind

and Lacy

walked in and she called

walked into the kitchen and saw she was having a smoothie. "Thanks

I replied, hoping she'd catch my real message: I'd fuck

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