It’s Rodney – the new neighbor’s son

Just as she was backing away from the window Cassie bumped into someone tall and muscular. The pretty young blonde spun around and found herself face to face with the tallest blackest boy she had ever seen. Still flustered by what she had seen in the window she stumbled and fell chest first towards the boy. Her perky C-cups crashed into his hard muscled chest. He grabbed her arms and steadied her up.

“Hey there pretty lady, be careful where you’re going.” The boy smiled at her. On the surface the smile was friendly but there was something in his eye that made Cassie shiver, a shiver that somehow ended between her thighs.

“I’m your neighbor Cassie White.” She stammered finally, still feeling his strong grip on her shoulders. “I came here to wish you welcome in our neighborhood.”

“My name is Rodney. Is that your pie there in the grass?” The blonde followed his eyes and saw the pie still lying on the lawn. She bends over to pick it up giving the appreciative Rodney a perfect view of her tight white teen ass.

“I brought it as a welcoming gift.” She was standing there in her petty pink dress with a pie in her hands – a picture of a perfect suburban white teen girl. Rodney reached and pierced the pie’s crust with his long black finger until he reached the warm filling. His eyes never leaving Cassie’s he put the finger in his mouth licking it appreciatively.

“Cherry pie is my favorite.” The way he smiled and looked at her as he said this made Cassie feel a little scared but also made the shiver between her thighs return stronger.

“Come in to meet my father and we’ll both thank you for your hospitality.” His voice became again polite and inviting. She nodded and stepped in the house. When the tall black boy closed the door behind them Cassie was filled suddenly with a feeling of foreboding.