Written many stories and fantasies to women (a lot to this one( but never posted a story such as this. This could be the first story of what could be many depending upon how this is received. This one goes back a few years but feels like yesterday…
Shortly after I moved to a new neighborhood I started to meet neighbors. One day I meet Molly. She’s the kind of woman you notice right away, about 5’6”, sandy blonde hair, great smile and killer body. Petite, 105 soaking wet, size zero, long tan legs and sexy ass. She’s that woman you follow around the grocery store and ask dumb questions that you clearly already know the answers. We make eye contact and wander towards each other before striking up small talk…I’m new here, how long have you been here, etc. Over the course of many months we saw each other often and always had easy talks with lots of laughs. So while my eyes undressed her and thoughts of her naked and sweaty go into my spank bank I kept reminding myself “married!”