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My name is Tony and my wife and I have been together now for seven years and are both 31. We have just bought our first house in a quiet area of Sussex. Both of us work hard and between us we earn enough to consider ourselves well off. Because of work and unpacking it was quite some time before we actually got to meet any of the other villagers; and as our house was about a hundred meters from our next-door neighbors, we hadn't even bumped into anybody.
It was two weeks before we met anybody and that was our neighbors who are the best you are ever likely to meet. It was the second weekend that we had been in the new house I awoke early to a glorious day. I got up so as not to wake up Dee, my wife, and put on a pair of shorts, my trainers and a T-shirt. Dee was lying naked on top of the covers, her gorgeous body on view to me. She is 5 ft. 3 and has a great figure (34-24-34) with shoulder length light brown hair. I went downstairs to let her have a lie in and had some breakfast before venturing into the large secluded garden.
I hadn't really had a chance to look at it properly since we moved in and I was exploring, as men do. There was a hedge that ran the perimeter dividing it from a field and next doors garden. As I wondered around I went to the bottom of the garden to have a peek at next door's garden to see what it looked like. The hedge is about six ft. high and I couldn't quite see over it but there is a compost heap in the corner and the hedge was lower and looking a bit thin. I realized that I could actually step over into their garden in one spot and from there I took in the house and garden. It was bigger than ours, probable five bedrooms (ours has only three) and the garden had a good sized swimming pool with a small Jacuzzi and a large summer house at one end. I could see somebody on a sun-lounger by the pool as they stood up. It was a woman and on seeing me walked over. She was probably in her early thirties about 5 ft. 2 with long blonde hair, small firm tits and a gorgeous figure hidden only by an all-in-one swimsuit.
"Hello." She said with a lovely smile, "You must be our new neighbors, my name is Crystal, and you are?"
I introduced myself and she offered me a drink which I accepted. I climbed the hedge and she walked us towards the summer house. She told me about the elderly couple who used to own our house and that her husband was a solicitor and she owned three hair salons in Brighton. She gave me a scotch and coke and showed me around her garden. She asked me if I was married and I told her a bit about Dee.