The neighbor’s daughter has always been helpful, and she only wanted to help more.

We moved into the neighborhood about 20 years ago. Nice, little slice of suburbia.
My neighbor had moved in about a year ago and they were expecting their first child by the time we moved in.
They had a little girl.
Our kids were already grown and gone.
We all became friends as he was younger and needed someone with more experience to help him learn about caring for cars, the house, the yard, etc…
I don’t mind, so we hung out often while doing all these activities.
As the years go by, we watched their little family grow, and some time later, that little girl was “all grown up”.
She would come over to watch our dog, or help my wife clean, or to help in the yard.
She spent as much time (well, not really) at our house as she did her own.
I was under my truck, in the garage, and I’d been working on replacing the cv axles…
The neighbor girl (let’s call her Lisa) usually comes over after school before her mom gets home from work.
She came into the garage and sees me under the truck, so she comes over and sits on the ground and says, “hello”… I wasn’t expecting her to be there, so I startled and hit my head on the lower a-frame.
It hurt.
She giggled.
I looked over to see her sitting there, still in her school uniform, with her knees up, feet apart, arms wrapped around her legs, and her chin on her knees.
My eyes took all this in, and I noticed the way she was sitting, I could see her underwear. Stretched tight over her mound.
She was young, but not too young, and I’m sure it was just an honest mistake.
But I couldn’t help but to look, and steal glances to see it.
Oh, and while I’m older, I’m not dead… I had a good hard-on going…
When I work on my vehicles, I always wear “old dead clothing”, so my wife doesn’t kill me.
Today, it is an old T-shirt and some old Levi’s with a few holes in them.
What I didn’t realize is these pants had a rip in exactly the wrong? right? place. And she was able to see my “tighty whities” and the bulge I now supported.
She didn’t say anything. If she had even noticed…
I started asking her about school, homework, and just randomly talking about life, anything to keep stealing glances at her covered mound…
I think she caught me looking a couple times, but she didn’t cover up. So, I kept looking over.
After a bit, I had finally finished the last bolt holding the CV in, and got the torque wrench…
Lisa said she needed to use the bathroom, and got up and went to the mud room … But didn’t close the door.
That was a little strange.
From under the truck I could see the mud room, the toilet, everything… So I kinda stopped what I was doing and watched as she, facing away from me, pulled her underwear down, lifted up her skirt, and used the toilet.
As I was watching, I could see just about everything.
She spread her legs, wiped herself with a wad of tp, and stood up, again, facing away, and stepped out of her underwear, bent over, picked them up and put them on the sink.when she bent over, I got a clear shot of her ass, and the “behind” shot of her pussy.
I almost came in my pants.
I’ve known this girl all her life, and never really looked at her “in that way”, but she sure blew that out of the water just now…
She came back over to the truck, sat on the ground, cross legs, giving me a clear view of her now naked mound.
Did I say anything? Hell no.
I just stole as many looks as I could and I didn’t really hide it.
I’m very sure she saw me looking, and she adjusted herself several times, each time getting a little more bold about how much I could see!
All we did was talk about mundane things…
But how time flies, and no, I wasn’t done with the truck…
And my wife drove up to the house… As she went by the garage, she said, “I’ll start dinner” and walked right by.
Lisa had moved a bit so even if my wife looked in, she couldn’t see what I was looking at.
This girl was a total tease.
I’m so hard right at that moment, it actually hurt.
I had to torque the last bolt, and I slid out from under the truck, and walked to the mud room… To wash my hands…
But her panties were on the sink…
She had followed me that direction, and as I was looking at her underwear, she reached in and picked them up, and asked “do you want them?”. Acknowledging that she did, indeed, know I was looking.
I stammered slightly, and said, “sure”, and I washed my hands… My face was bright red for a variety of reasons.
I can tell you, those panties smelled so sweet.
I fucked my wife so hard that night, she got kinda loud.
No, my wife is not quiet in bed anyway, but she was, for sure not quiet that night.
Along rolls the next day.
Around the same time, Lisa comes over.
I was changing the oil on my wife’s car, and Lisa came over to watch.
As she came in, I said “hello” and she came bouncing over to see what I was doing under the hood.
I told her what I was doing, so she leaned under the hood. As I looked at her, I noticed she was undoing a button on her shirt. And another…
I stammered a little as I showed here where the oil filter goes on these Subarus…
By this time, she had unbuttoned 4 buttons, and let her shirt fall open. And no, she didn’t have a bra on.
She didn’t need it for those b-cup perfectly firm tits.
Today, my work cloths were a T-shirt and shorts, which couldn’t possibly hide the now rock hard boner I had.
As I glanced down her shirt, I saw her glancing at my very obvious bulge.
When I had poured the last of the oil in, which I did as slowly as possible, I went in to the mud room to wash my hands. Lisa followed me in and pulled her underwear off and used the toilet… I looked over, she was sitting so I could see everything, so I watched her pee… She watched me watching her… And I dang near came in my shorts… But had enough precum, and it made a wet spot on my shorts… and, she noticed.
She just kind of was staring at my bulge. Almost salivating.
I knew it was a bad idea.
I knew I shouldn’t do what I was about to do.
My heart was racing…
But, dammit, I wanted to…
So I moved my hand down to my fly… Undid the button holding it closed, slipped my fingers in, and with that easy motion every guy knows, removed my rod from my underwear and out the fly hole…
Lisa gasped, and immediately reached out to touch it… But she didn’t just touch it, she caressed it. And I erupted like a volcano.
Now…
She is sitting there on the toilet, “holding” my meat, and took my cum on her face, in her hair, all over her shirt, down her chest, on her skirt, her legs, the toilet, the floor…
I probably had the biggest cumshots in my personal history.
She sat there, staring at the dick in her hands, with a smile on her face, maybe not even realizing how covered she was…
After we both started to come to our senses, she looked at herself and saw the mess…
She still had hold of my member, and I hadn’t gone completely soft…
And she said, “oh my God” as she brought her other hand up to feel my balls …
I started to get hard again, but said, “you need new cloths”… She giggled and really looked at herself… She then let me go and stood up to look in the mirror and saw the cum in her hair and on her face…
I took a hand towel and wiped myself off and put my dick away. The laundry room is right off the mud room, so I grabbed her some of the clothes she had left at some point…
I gave her a towel and she started to wipe all the stuff off her.
She undressed in front of me, the first time I got to see her fully naked, and yes, I stared at her perfect body.
She finally dressed and I put her clothes in the wash, before my wife could see why they needed to be washed.
That night, my wife got fucked twice. Good and hard the first time, and much slower the second.
Maybe I’ll save the rest for later.

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