"Come on Maddi, time for bed!" I call out from the kitchen.
I was spending another night babysitting the children of one of my mums close friends, who lived just up the road from my house. She was married but her husband went away for weeks at a time for work. So it wasn't uncommon for me come over and mow the lawns or help her children with their homework. Being an only child and had always wanted siblings, and was always more than happy to drop by and spend time with them.
Maddi was a little ray of sunshine, always being able to bring a smile to your face with her innocent humour. Yet she had a maturity that well surpassed her 10 years of age. Her brother Arno was a mischievous little 4 year old. Who looked up to me like a big brother, always running to the door shrieking to give me a hug whenever I came by.
Maddi came bouncing down the stairs. "James will you read me a story before I go to bed?"
"Did you turn the light off upstairs?" I replied.
Rolling her eyes she quickly pranced back up the stairs and returned after a few seconds.
"Now can you read me a story?"
"Oh, I don't know Maddi," I say, glancing at my watch. "It's pretty late."
"Pleeeaasssee?" she asked drawing out the word and giving me puppy dog eyes.
"Fine, fine." I say laughing. "But it had better be quick."
"Okay, i'll go choose a book" she says, running off.
As she walks away I notice how her eyes are almost identical to her mothers. Soft and caring, but with a glimmer of intelligence that make her seem so beautiful. Shaking my thoughts, I go to her bedroom where she is eagerly waiting with a book on her bed.
After i finish reading to her, I tuck her into her bed and kiss her on the forehead.
"sweet dreams"
I whisper on my way out, being careful not to wake her brother who is sound asleep in the bed across the room.
Going back to the kitchen I finish rinsing the dishes and wiping down the benches. Just as I finish, Emily's car pulls into the driveway. Getting out of the car, she opens the boot, on seeing it full of groceries I open the front door and go to help her.
Turning around at the sound of my footsteps, she smiles and hands me a couple of bags.
"So, how were the ferals tonight?"
"Like little angels," I reply smiling as I walk up the stairs and open the door for her.
Laughing she was past me into the house. I cant help but glance down at the firm curves of her ass underneath her skin tight yoga pants.
"I don't know how you get them to behave so well for you" she sighs, looking back over her shoulder at me.
My eyes snap up to meet hers, "sorry what?"
Turing around and smirking at me she places her hands on her hips, "I said I don't know how you get them to behave so well for you."
"Well.. uh.." I begin.
"The secret is to give them plenty of rewards and leave the punishing up to you."
"Huh!" she exclaimed, raising her eyebrows.
"Yeah I guess I see how that would work"
"Anyway how was yoga?" I ask as I close the front door and follow her inside.
"Oh it was fantastic" she responds. "It felt so good to stretch myself out again"
Placing her groceries down on the bench she turns around and stretches her arms over her head. As she leans back with her eyes closed she pushes out her chest slightly, causing her breast to strain against her bra. Lowering her arms she smile as she walks over and gives me a tight hug.
"Thank you so much for looking after the kids. I never get to go out when Peter isn't here. I just couldn't wait another week for him to get back"
The feeling of her still slightly damp sports bra pressing against me under her tank top as well as the scent of her flowery perfume mingling with her sweat sends blood rushing down to my groin.
"Mmhhhh anytime Emily" I say, quickly pulling away from the hug.
Now as much as I enjoy our hugs, You stink!" So how about you jump in the shower and I'll put this shopping away."
"Smartass!" She exclaims laughing before gently punching my shoulder.
"Okay I'm going to jump into the shower, thanks again for looking after the kids."
"You know I love looking after them, is it alright if I head off after I put this away?"
"Of course, goodnight." She says, leaning in and kissing me on the cheek.
"Night" I reply placing my bags on the bench and starting to unpack and put them away.
A few minutes later I hear the shower turn on and although I try not to, I can't hep but imagine what she looks like naked.I try to focus on putting the shopping away and am almost finished, but I keep going back to the same image. I imagine the steam swirling around her legs and the water running down her body. I imagine me being in there with her. standing behind her, reaching around and massaging those beautiful full breasts. I Imagine her moaning my name as she backs her incredible ass into me. Ohhhhh... James.
"James?" Her voice calls out from the bathroom
"Yes?" I call back, snapping out of my daydream and clearing my throat.
"Sorry would you mind passing my the razor out of one of the shopping bags? I forgot to bring it in here with me"
YOU ARE READING
My neighbour Emily
RomanceA young man's relationship with his neighbour changes drastically as she struggles through her husband's infidelity. *DISCLAIMER* This story involves young children as MINOR characters. They are not involved or present during any sexual activity.
