Next Door Wife

Here I was. An 18 year old black boy in a white neighbourhood, without my boyz. My parents decided it was time to move me out of the dark streets and into a quiet neighbourhood to keep me out of trouble. So now here I was, Friday afternoon, lying on my back in bed all alone at home. No friends around to get in trouble with. As I got up to close the blinds of my window I saw silver BMW pull up into the driveway next door. We haven’t met the next door neighbours let so I was wondering who was inside the car. It was dark outside as I young women got out of the car. I couldn't believe how good looking she was as she started to walk towards the front door of her house.

She must have been around 23 to 24 years old with wavy honey blond hair which fell past her shoulders. She looked to be just taller then me, probably around 5'7". As the front light came on I got a great look at her entire body. She was wearing a shot mini brown business skirt which showed off most of her beautiful thighs. She also had on a white sleeveless top that was a bit tight, showing the out line of her breast which was around a c-cup.

They were just the right size for her hot body. I started to get a slight hard on as she looked into her handbag, probably for her keys. Her hair slightly covered her beautiful face. She was wearing a light red lipstick on her full lips. She was lightly tanned which just added the finishing touches to her perfect looks. As she brushed her hair back behind her ears a looked at her hands, and then I noticed the ring she was wearing. She was married. Some lucky white boy got to fuck her every night. I couldn't take my eyes off her body as she stepped inside her house.