As the new owner strode up the walkway, key in hand to unlock the door, she felt her eyes pulled to stare at him. Later she realized this experience m...ght be just the source of the term ‘animal magnetism’ because that was something Emma had certainly felt. She wouldn’t have been able to look away — even if she’d wanted to. Mounting the two steps to their shared porch, the man looked up at Emma standing on a kitchen chair and smiled. It was simply dazzling. ‘Oh, hello. I’m your new neighbor,. , so don't expect anything hot before part 3. I hope readers will comment, critique, and enjoy! Part One: Background, Setting, and Character. It was one of those warm and clear days around the end of June, around the Solstice-day and decidedly comfortable for Northern New Jersey at this time of the year. I reasoned that to be a good omen, having been languishing in a personal slump after allowing mutual lust to cause the lose of the relationship with one of my best and closed friends. Finally I. The nerves which are at my fingertip used to be on the circumference of my finger. When I would touch something with the tip of my finger I would get the feeling that my finger was inside the object. Which is cool and all but weird. My brain is also adjusting for the shorter distance involved. It’s true your brain keeps track of how long your fingers are. It finds it disturbing when it knows that the tip of your finger should be touching something but is not.In other news, Scrivener my writing. I tear sheets off and being to mop up the puddles of cum from the polished surface. But something stops me in my tracks. Lacey didn’t get dressed instead she’s removed her bra completely and is waiting for me to notice her. Except that’s not all. There was something glistening on her fingers which she was busy wiping across her tits. “Just keep going Ray, there nothing to see here.” But I can’t tear my eyes off her as you brings one finger up to her mouth and sucks the last drop of cum off her.