I couldn't stop looking at her. I was lost in an instant fantasy of my hands caressing her naked body, feeling her hair slip through my fingers as I p...ayed with her curls, smelling the warmth of her skin..... I didn't get to meet her that day,, but over the next few weeks, she'd come into the store with him and I finally got introduced. I'd see them around town, down at the beach, in the mall. Every time I saw her, I fell in love all over again. Her name was Amber. Once in a while, I'd see. AsI watch him playing with Emily, I can't help but notice a certainnurturing quality in him that I assumed he acquired from years of lookingafter his younger siblings while his mother was at work."Here you are," I say as I hand him a glass of ice water, "Now from whatI can see you are very good with her. I'm guessing you've spend a lot oftime looking after your brother and sister over the years." Yes, my mom was very busy and worked two jobs for a while," he began."At first she would hire. While standing in a pair of heels with just panties on while I decided what to wear one day last week, I heard a knock on the door. I slipped off the heels and put on a pair of joggies. It was the postie with a parcel, when I signed for it I noticed the neighbor, so said Hi. She came over for a chat, I momentarily forgot of my underwear. We chatted about this then that for a few minutes and I then I turned to go in but dropped the parcel. I bent down to pick it up and heard "are they yours?". ”“Not your hand I hope” and a throaty giggle from her. He’d heard that line before and from her. She knew it.He admired her tidy groove, then spread her outer lips wide with the fingers of one hand, while stroking featherlight with his index finger along one inner petal, stopping short of her clitoris before doing the same with the other petal. This time he simply touched the head of her clit and rested it there.“A-a-h!” came the tortured response as she raised her hips to move the finger.He.