Become her sponsor.

I know Jordan is a hard-worker with a good attitude but that she's been dealt a bad hand in life. She is, however, also a delicious little piece of candy and I happen to be in the market for just such a neighborhood plaything to keep things interesting.

So one day I happen to see her working in the yard, pulling some weeds. She's dressed as she always is during the hot summer months, which is to say barely. It's clear she doesn't wear a bra and she didn't need one. She has a sexy kind of honest, innocent vulnerability.

Damn, but she gets my blood pumping.

I decide today is the day and I head outside under the pretense of taking out some trash. Our yards are very close so this puts me within about 20 feet of her and there's no fence. Perfect for some casual conversation.

I point out that I notice they seem to have been having a lot of trouble with their car lately. She agrees but they haven't had cash because her son is sick and they're low on groceries and rent is due. She laughs it off like it's just one of those things but it's clear that she doesn't know what to do.