very friendly

Hi, I'm Jackson. I live next door. Just wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood."

"Natasha Ford," she said with a warm smile. "But just call me Natasha."

"OK, Natasha, well, um welcome to the neighborhood."

"Why thank you, Jackson!" she gushed. She walked over and took my hand into both of hers. She smiled into my eyes.

"Um, do you need anything, like what to know about the neighborhood?"

"Oh, how sweet of you," said Natasha. "I am new to this town. Just moved her from Missouri to take a job. Had to leave my kids, but I'll see them in a few weeks."

"Anything you want to know?"

"Well, not right now, but if you don't have a hot date tonight, I could use some help unpacking." She smiled and looked deeply into my eyes.

Damn, is she flirting with me? I thought. "Um, no I don't have a hot date. I'm free tonight."

"Oh, I just figured a good lookin' boy like you...you know."

"I'm flattered. I'd love to come help you."

"Aw, you are sweet. I have a meeting then have to go to work. I'll be home around six. I'll bring a pizza. What toppings do you like?"

"Mushrooms and olives."

"I like those too. See you at six?"

"I'll be here."

"Looking forward to it, Jackson. Thanks for being so sweet."

Natasha hugged me, and I started to get wood but she broke off the embrace before I went full stock. I thought I saw her glance down at my crotch, but it might have been my mind playing tricks.

I went back home and adjusted my cock in my pants. I wondered if she was flirting or just really friendly. I guess I would find out tonight.