New neighbor

So I throw on some yoga pants and a tight grey tank top before walking out my door and across the street to his house. On the way I thought of what little I knew of this man. Dan had met him and said that he seemed polite, if a little standoffish. That his name was Jack and he was older than us, but I didn't know much else. He seemed not to leave his home all that often as his car was almost always in the driveway, except for weekly trips to the grocery store. And occasionally a new car would appear for a night or several days, but they never seemed to stick around for long, and I had never seen the owners of them but I prided myself on not being one of the neighborhood gossips.

I strode to the door and rang the doorbell. There was no answer so after about fifteen seconds I rang again, and was about to give up and walk home when the door opened.

The man in front of me was a giant. He was over a foot taller than me and the first thing I noticed was his well muscled chest. He had coarse salt and pepper hair covering his stomach and was dripping slightly. Then my eyes caught what had to be the largest cock I had ever seen. Jack wore tight khaki swim trunks which ended mid thigh and outlined an enormous cock. I thought it must be eight or seven inches and nearly thick as my wrist and it clearly wasn't hard yet. My nipples stiffened against my top and I had to pry my eyes off of it and look up to his face. Jack had rugged good looks and appeared to me to be in his mid 50's. He had a close cropped beard which emphasized his square jaw and close cropped hair. Both had the same salt and pepper appearance as the hair on his torso. He had a towel draped over his shoulders and was staring at the me in front of him.

"Ummm, hello." He said after a moment, and then Victoria regained her composure and remembered why she had come over in the first place.