I had just moved into a new house. I was really excited, since it was a great location and had it all, backyard pool, deck, the works. It also had a great neighbor. I had seen Tanya the first day I had come to look at the house. I almost bought it on the spot. She was working in her yard. She was wearing cut-off jean shorts that were so short, they might as well have been bikini bottoms. They showed off fantastic tanned, toned legs. She is probably five feet, five, and you could tell she worked out. Her ass was tight and high under those shorts. She wore a white t-shirt that she had tied just under her bust, showing off a rock-hard, tanned stomach.
It was what was under the t-shirt that really did it, though. I am a tit man, and Tanya has one of the most impressive racks I have ever seen. Her tits looked enormous, stretching the t-shirt in every direction. She had obviously been in the yard awhile and worked up a sweat, some of which was glistening down her generous cleavage. She looked over with great blue eyes and wiped away a curl of shoulder-length blond hair. She smiled and waved as I walked around the house with the agent. I managed to wave back, and couldn't get her out of my mind.
I moved into the house a month later. A few days after I had moved in, I heard a knock on my door. I opened it to find Tanya standing with a big picnic basket. I immediately felt blood surge into my groin. She was wearing a colorful wrap-around as a skirt, and a white bikini top, which was straining to contain her monstrous breasts.
"Hi! I'm Tanya, and I wanted to come by and welcome you to the neighborhood," she said, with a glowing smile.
I managed to say hey and invite her in. She had brought over a dinner snack and a bottle of wine.
"Why don't you share this with me by the pool," I said, trying to act as cool as possible. It was hard to do. I was having to adjust to hide a raging hard-on.
"Sounds great," she said. I suggested she go on out to the pool while I changed into a suit. By the time I got out there, she had set up the table with a great spread and had poured a couple of glasses of wine. It was about 6 pm, and the sun was starting to set, and the cool summer evening was taking effect. We had a great meal, laughing and talking about the goings on around the neighborhood. She was 26 and worked for an advertising firm. I told her about my job as a financial consultant and my recent transfer.
The entire time, I had to concentrate all of my powers to keep from staring at her breasts. They were huge, obviously real, and with almost no sag. As we finished the meal, we pushed our chairs back and enjoyed the rest of the wine. Then she put me in a bind.
She said, "The sun is kind of in my eyes. Would you mind putting up the umbrella?" I wouldn't have minded at all, but the fact of the matter was I had an enormous hard-on, and couldn't figure out how to stand up and raise the umbrella without showing it off. The wine had started to take effect, and I was feeling confident, so I figured what the hell - if she sees it, she sees it. I stood up and wound up the umbrella.
I could feel my prick straining against my suit. I looked down at it as I was finishing with the umbrella and realized that a few drops of pre-cum had also darkened a spot on my suit. I sat down quickly and gulped down some more wine. When I finally looked back over at Tanya, she had a glazed look in her eyes, which were focused directly on my crotch. She was biting her lower lip. Then she looked up and caught my eye.
