I sat on the large stoop of my parent's brownstone in Brooklyn that late autumn evening, watching the dark blue sedan as it made it's third pass by the house. It was my Brother Ames' car. He was trolling for parking. Ames refused to double park and wait for parking. Waiting drove him crazy. But this was Park Slope, where everyone has a car (sometimes two) and looking for parking wasn't a job, it was always an adventure.
I watched as a neighbor, the nice brown skinned lady that lived up and across the street, walk a stranger to his car. Stranger to me at least. Although I wasn't a snoop by any means of the imagination, I made it my business to know who my neighbors were, even if I didn't know their names. The nice brown skinned lady waved as her friend, a small man, hair very white and skin just a shade darker than the lady's moved his large car out of the tight parking space and drove up and off our block.
I saw my chance and dove for the empty space where the huge had sat. I stood up and bounded down the stoop. I tore up the block, in full track star mode , scaring the shit out of my tall black neighbor. She stopped being scared long enough to smile at me. I sheepishly smiled back, all the while thinking how silly I must have looked as I ran all out for a parking space. We regarded each other for a second, after wistful hellos. She was very good looking, with wavy shoulder length brown hair and a full figure. I was about to say something to stop her from going inside the house when a honking from behind me. It surprised me into almost soiling myself. I stepped on to the sidewalk and my brother slipped his car into the space like a girl would slip into a nightie. He got out first.
"Hey Ben, nice save." The smirk was plastered on his face. It was the "I just told a joke about you smirk", the one I appreciated the least. I never understood why my brother treated me like he did, but I had begun to get used to it. Just.
Next out of the car, was Jenny, Ames girlfriend. They had met in college. Jenny was smart as a whip and pretty as a summer's day is long. She also had a very soft spot for me that Ames' didn't appreciate in the least. But I did, very much so. "Yeah, Ben," Jenny said with the sincerest smile imaginable, "Thanks. I thought Ames was going to bust a blood vessel or something."
"Or something!" I turned to see Jackie slamming the rear passenger door behind her. Jackie was Jenny's sister and she was beautiful. Long legged, and well shaped, with curves upon curves, but not exaggerated ones. Round, full, soft ones, that made young men like me sometimes lie awake at night
I had only met her once before, during a weekend that both our families spent at the girls' parent's summer house at some small lake hours away from the city. Jackie had made a lasting impression on me, in that red, soaking wet bikini. The nipples on her ample breasts poking through the fabric like arrow heads. Her hips wide and alluring. And there was a glimmer of interest in her eyes for me. She spent a lot of time bumping into me that weekend, teasing and testing my body and mind. And once, walking back from a boat pier to the house, she was just slightly ahead of me, I followed her close like a puppy would. When she abruptly bent down to "get something". My Pelvis smashed directly into her warm ass. My cock filled out to it's complete fullness in seconds. I was appalled at myself, but also enraptured at the feel of her silky cheeks. She gave it a little wiggle before apologizing and walking off with sly smile on her face. Nothing else happened that weekend, of course, but the memory of her behind pressed against my hard member has kept me warm on these cool nights.
Adrift in the memory, until Jackie had said, "WELL?" her eyes sarcastically wide, I didn't realize that I was starting at her. " Um, Hi Jackie, What a surprise." was all that would come out of my mouth. "Surprise!" she stretched he arms up in the air and smiled a half smile that broke over her face like dawn.
Needless to say, the stretch was astonishing. It brought her shape to bear in the most wonderful of ways, pulling at the fabric of her tee-shirt and jeans, straining it at her breasts and hips. I tried not to let out a long breath that I had been holding, but I failed and had to disguise it as best I could with a half cough, hand over mouth. My eyes didn't leave Jackie's body for a second, though, and she SO noticed.
Ames grinned a wide, and silly grin. He had noticed too. So did Jenny, but she just smiled and blushed, quietly embarrassed for me. In my own embarrassment, I broke from the group, turning around and jogged across the street mumbling that Mom would need help with the extra place at the dinner table. As I turned, I caught sight of the brown-skinned lady. She was still standing in front of her house. She had watched the whole thing and softly chuckled to herself. My embarrassment knew no bounds.
Later, after the meal of meat loaf and mashed potatoes had been consumed and the not so big news of Ames and Jenny's nuptials revealed, I sat alone in living room and skimmed through the many television channels in the hope of finding anything to get my attention off of Jackie. I was failing epicly, when she floated in and plopped down next to me. She swiped the controller out of my hand and changed the PBS Spanish-American War Documentary to MTV. I felt her warmth immediately. It covered me like a wave. The scent of her hair filling my head with an apple orchard.
