Date: Sun, 7 Mar 2021 18:57:45 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozorli65@aol.com" Subject: Watching the New Neighbor (Seeing Steve (1) This is a fictional story about this hot somewhat gingery guy that is my newest neighbor. I just moved to a new hime and was greeted by the friendly and fairly attractive guy with the southern drawl. From the moment I saw this good looking guy with the jeans that showed off his hot ass I wanted him. Now it us only fiction as he is a married man with kids in tow. But as he was ever so friendly. I am sure I could show this hunk how 'friendly' A neighbor can be. Watching the New Neighbor (Seeing Steve (1) I have to say. I never thought that I would be here in this position. A position of being on all fours and waiting to get fucked by my hot neighbor Steve. Having this hunk climb up behind me to stuff my ass full of his big thick cock. And his cock sure was a thick slab of meat too. Big pink and heavy to hold. About near 8 inches of man meat that I have ready to plow my needy guts up. But wait now. I am getting ahead of myself. Let me tell you how I got here to this place where I was about to get slammed by my hot hunk neighbor. I had just recently moved to a new house. Trying to get myself closer to work and cut my drive from near an hour to only 10 minutes. And with less traffic. Also I didn't care that much for my old neighborhood. The area was starting to deteriorate with undesirables moving into the area. I found this house in a more settled area in the south part of the city. A more family friendly neighborhood. Nit that i had a family or kids. I was a gay man that lived alone after all. Not that I wanted to be alone, mind you. It was just where I was at the moment. It was also another reason I wanted to move from the old place. It was where me and my ex spent a couple of years together there. Ans after a bad break up, there was too much of him hovering in that house. So i knew i needed to move. More than just for work. "Let's get outta this fucking place" I said to myself. And when I found this new place. I hadn't even checked out the neighbors much. I was just told by the realtor that this was a great area for families. I had seen an older couple outside across the street when I looked at the place the first time. They smiled and waved when they saw me But i had not seen the hot Steve when I was first looking at the place. And it wasn't until after i moved in that I met the hot next door neighbor. But as I looked the house and the neighborhood I put in an offer. And then when it was accepted I prepared to move in. Packing up my Crap from the old place to get it to the new house. "Start packing up" I told myself "Have a lot of shit to go through" And I did. I had stored so much crap in the last ten years. I had to clean it out of my life. This new house was two floors and a little bit bigger that the current one. And it had much more storage though. But I didn't want to just carry my Crap over and stuff it in a closet or something like that. So I cleaned out and sold in yard sales and donated kick I was just not using. Especially things connected with my ex. "Sold. Sold. Sold" I said as I did see some stuff And again the rest of the unwanted items went to donations. Then I was able to get a small moving truck to collect the rest to take to the new house. And after the final papers were drawn and signed, I was off to the move. The men came early that day. It took them but a bit over an hour and a half t load the truck. Then my stuff was gone. I grabbed the few things I was to tale un my car and then said goodbye to my old house. Closing the door for the last time. "Well it was fun" I said to the house "Not!" "See ya later house" I knew it wasn't the houses fault that things went the way they did. It was my ex that changed things. Made things more difficult. I was at the new place an hour later. Letting the movers in to unload their truck. They pulled up not long after I did. Backing the truck up to the garage. Then the guys came out and opened up the back of the thing. They then started to unload the truck. Pulling things in through the garage and the front door depending in where it was to go. I was directing them where to go as they did. Many things stayed in the garage for now until I figured out what room to place them in to. And thankfully this garage was bigger than the old one. So I had some storage there as well. "Those go in there" I would say "Those go in the main bedroom" "These in the living room" And so on and so on I would tell them. Until they were more than half done. Furniture they had taken apart were reassembled, and I had them place thing in the spots I wanted. That was until I would change my mind later on to move ot again on my own. "Right there" I said with a thank you It was there in the midst of this chaos that I met my new next door neighbor Steve. Amidst the craziness of the movers pulling things inside my house and garage that I saw the big charcoal colored pick-up truck pull in next door. It was one of those full sized pick ups. The ones that could haul a ton of crap if needed all with one truck. It was a nice looking truck even if I was abhorred by such huge gas guzzling beasts. It pulled in next door as I was outside directing the movers. "Big ass truck" I said to myself. Then the guy climbed out of the front and stepped outside. He was going to head up to his house but paused as he saw the movers and myself. Then the guy waved at me from behind the truck. A hardy smile on his face. He looked about average height and looks. A cap on his head that cast shape to hus face that had a beard on it. I waved back at him, acknowledging him. "Hey neighbor!" He called out to me "Hey" I called back at him "How ya doin?" I figured that that was it and he would go back to whatever he was doing as he got home. That he would head into hua house and I would just continue to direct the movers. But that was when the guy came around the truck. He went around the back side and came up the slight slope on the front yard of the house. He had on a light jacket and some light blue jeans. And those jeans were some really lucky jeans I immediately thought. His legs pulling at them as he lifted them to move up the hill. Showing off what looked like meaty thighs he may have. Not to mention the nice looking frontal area. "Hey man. I am yet new neighbor Steve" he said lending out his hand for a shake. "Steve Bliss"... To be continued