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The Neighbor's Boy - Chapter 4
Welcome to Chapter 4. Thank you all for the wonderful feedback. Laura's
story with Matt continues. Things start to heat up in this chapter.
Again, I would appreciate your reviews/comments/suggestions.
---- Chapter 4 ----
For the second time this week, I woke up with a bit of hangover,
headache, dehydrated, a bit nauseous, but more importantly, I hadn't
broken it off with Matt like I had planned. What am I going to do? He
is only going to be around for two more weeks. He is a grown man. Maybe,
we can have some fun until he goes off to the Marines. I'm sure he'll
forget about me there.
At least it was casual Friday, so I put on some jeans, a button down
blouse, and a classic pair of black pumps. Simple, but good enough for
casual Friday.
The day at the office dragged by. No meetings to fill time. Just
working on status reports, project plans, and updating spreadsheets.
Barry was back. Screaming and yelling at anyone that didn't do things
exactly his way. He was particularly grumpy today for some reason. So
far, I was staying under his radar.
Not long before lunch, my day lightened, when Matt sent a text. A
selfie of him sitting in the back of a packed SUV. "Off to the
mountains!"
"Have fun!" I texted back.
"Only a few more hours, stuffed in the back with all the groceries."
"You'll survive. :)"
":)"
I decided it was time for lunch, so went to the cafe and got a salad and
yogurt. I'd have to eat at my desk today, to get more done. Matt kept
texting, which improved my mood, but kept me from getting much done.
When done with lunch, I told him that I had to get back to work.
A few minutes later, he sent another text. Another pic of his hard
cock. I spent a few minutes admiring it. Its length and girth. The
veins. The way the foreskin dangled over the head. Mmm, delicious. I
could feel stirring in my panties. Uh, oh, I hadn't thought to wear
anything underneath. With these tight jeans on, I had to be careful, so
I turned my phone off.
Around three o'clock, people in the office started heading out, when
Barry IM'd me. "Come to my office please."
"Be right there." What did he want I thought to myself, as I put shoes
back on, and walked down the hall.
"What the hell are you wearing? You can't wear jeans to the office!
This is place of business! You have to look professional at all times!"
"The guys wear jeans on casual Friday."
"It doesn't matter. You can't wear jeans! I want to see you looking
professional. A suit. A dress. A skirt. No jeans!"
This new dress code caught me by surprise. Is he doing this to all the
women, or just me?
"We need to get that proposal for Acme Paper done by Monday. I've
started this outline, can you fill it out for me? I need it tomorrow."
Barry continued.
"Its Friday afternoon. This will take at least two days to do."
"So you can get me your draft on Sunday afternoon."
"But, I have plans this weekend."
"Reschedule them. This is important. You can call my cell phone when
you're done." And excused me from his office.
"Have a nice weekend..." I said quietly, as he slammed his door.
At my desk, I started to cry... I turned my phone again, and after a few
seconds got half a dozen messages from Matt. Most were jokes about the
good time they were having.
I texted him back, "It sounds like your drive is going well."
"Yes, we're making good time. Should get to the cabin before dark."
"That's good."
"What's wrong?"
"My boss just yelled at me, and is making me work the weekend."
"That's too bad. Why did he yell at you?"
"He didn't like the way I was dressed."
"How are you dressed?" I made my way to the bathroom to check my
makeup, and took a selfie in the mirror.
"You look good! Why would he have yelled at you for that?"
"He's mean...."
"I wish I was there to comfort you."
"It's ok." He actually did make me feel better.
We kept texting back and forth, while worked on the proposal, until he
and his friends got to the cabin. I ended up staying in the office
until after 8 O'clock. Went home, put a lean cuisine in the micro wave,
and opened a bottle of wine. After, I'd finished my dinner, a couple
of glasses of wine, it was time for bed.
I slept late for me. Almost till 9 o'clock. I felt much better, and went
out for a run. While running, I decided that I would make the most of
the time with Matt before he leaves for boot camp. I would get
something special for him, and make dinner for him next week, then see
how he reacts to me secret.
After working on my proposal for a few hours, I went to the mall to my
favorite lingerie boutique. Way more expensive then Victoria's Secret,
but much more sexy and far better quality. After trying a few things
on, I settled on a simple lace bra, thong, and garter belt set, along
with some super sheer stockings. I think Matt will like it.
Back at home, I went back to work on the proposal until the evening,
another lean cuisine for dinner, and kept working. Around 9 PM, I
finished the proposal. I'll review the draft in the morning before
sending to Barry.
Sunday morning, I did my usual long run, then went to a yoga class.
Unfortunately, I had to skip coffee and brunch with the girls so that I
could review the proposal and sent it over to Barry.
Not surprisingly, Barry didn't answer his phone, so I left him a voice
mail and let him know the draft proposal was in his In box.
I was wondering how Matt was doing, so sent him a text, "Hi handsome!"
"Hi babe. How are you?"
"I'm well. I'm hoping you're having fun."
"Yes, a great time!" A few seconds later. "What are you wearing?"
Umm? "Jeans and t-shirt!"
"What about underneath?"
"A bra and panties"
"What color?" This doesn't sound like Matt at all. Almost rude.
"Nude with lace around the edges" I responded
Almost simultaenously, "Don't answer that! One of my asshole friends got
my phone."
"Oh, too late."
"I'm sure u look wonderful!"
"Thanks Matt. When are you coming back?"
"Tomorrow afternoon."
"Long weekend. :) Do you want to have dinner this week? I'll cook for
you."
"Sure, Wednesday?"
"Wednesday is perfect. Do you like Paella?"
"I'm not sure. What is it?"
I found a description of Paella on Wikipedia and sent it to him.
"Looks delicious! Mind if we text later?"
"Sure"
"TTYL!"
"Bye!"
Wednesday seemed like such a long time away. At least I would have time
to get the stuff for my Paella dish.
I blocked off my afternoon on Wednesday. Made an excuse that I had a
doctor's appointment. Hopefully, I could get off early enough to get
home and get everything ready.
Late in the evening, I got an email from Barry. "Nice work, but we need
to edit it first thing tomorrow. Be in my office by 8 AM."
"Ugh, I can just imagine what my day will be like tomorrow." I thought.
I got up in the morning, and put on a gray business suit with my plain
black pumps, and while hose. Pearl jewelry to finish the look. I
usually don't get to work until 9, so getting in at 8 caused me to rush.
I almost got into an accident pulling into the parking lot. Luckily, we
missed actually colliding. He started to yell at me, but I yelled right
back at him, then turned and ran into the office.
I managed to get pulled together, and was at Barry's office door by 7:58
AM. Not too bad.
Barry was apologetic for Friday. Something he never has done in the
past. "Laura, I'm really sorry to have yelled at you on Friday. It had
been a tough week. I shouldn't have yelled at you. But you are looking
much more appropriate today. Let's look at your proposal."
He pulled up the proposal on his monitor, which I couldn't see from the
chair, and started talking about it, pointing out specifics. Luckily,
I'd printed out the proposal. All fifty pages of it.
Barry kind of frowned, when he saw me pull it out. And I followed along,
making notes.
After a while, he said, "What if we change section 3, paragraph b, to
this?"
"Hmm, I'm not following you."
"Come around the desk, look at it here."
So I walked around his desk, and leaned in to see what he was looking
at. I noticed Barry looking at my legs. But we kept talking about edits
to the proposal. I kept scribbling notes in my printed out copy. But
we were pretty close now.
"What about section 7, paragraph h, we're not really emphasizing our
strengths here."
"I'm not sure what you mean. That's exactly what we do." And leaned in
closer to his monitor.
Barry put his hand on my butt, and gently pushed me a bit closer. I
looked down at him, but went back to reading what he was saying.
His hand started rubbing my bum. His finger started to trace the panty
line through my skirt. My boss was very openly hitting on me. I stood
up, and went back around his desk.
"Ok Barry. I see the edits that you have in mind. Let me go back to my
desk and get this updated and send it back to you." And walked out.
That slime-ball! I knew that he was a jerk, but I can't believe that
cross that line.
I was so flustered, that I didn't say good morning to my coworkers on my
way back to my desk.
Julie followed me to my desk, "Barry is really something, isn't he?"
"He's a real jerk" Holding back my real opinion. Did she know what had
happened?
"I heard he made you work all weekend."
"Most of it. Wrote a proposal myself in a day and half." Apparently,
she didn't know what had just happened.
"Ouch, sorry to here that. You could have called me for help."
"Thanks Julie, But I didn't want to spoil your weekend."
"It would have been OK. I have to get ready for a meeting. See you
later!"
"OK, Bye Julie."
I spent the rest of the morning working on updating the proposal, and
thinking about what to do with Barry. Do I go to HR? Do I just ignore
it, and hope it doesn't happen again? I don't want to ruin the career
that I worked so hard to build. This could be awful.
How did he even do it? His office has glass walls! The rumor was that
the firm had put in glass walls in the offices and conference rooms to
prevent this kind of thing from happening.
Not long after lunch, I finished the update to the proposal and got it
over to Barry. He called me to his office, while he reviewed it. I
managed to stand by the door the whole time he reviewed it.
"This is perfect! Thank you for getting it done so quickly! I'll get it
over to Acme ASAP. When we win this business, you and I will go out to
celebrate."
With that, I excused myself to my desk. "Fat chance, I'm going to
celebrate with you. I hope we don't win that business, and you get
fired." was going through my head.
At my desk, I found my phone with a few messages from Matt. He was on
his way home. (Yay!)
Because of the proposal, I ended up working late that night to finish my
other work. On the way home, I stopped at the store and got the
ingredients for Paella, and a few bottles of my favorite wine.
I couldn't wait to see Matt again. At home, I could see his truck
parked in its usual spot at his parents, but that didn't really matter,
as he hadn't taken it.
It was another night, where I just ate my dinner and went straight to
bed.
On my tuesday morning, I'd made it about half a mile, when I heard,
"Hey Beautiful!" from behind me.
I turned around expecting to see some jerk, but it turned out to be
Matt. He caught up to me pretty quickly.
"How did you know to find me here?"
"I know you run in the morning, so just watched until you left. Then I
figured I'd catch up. You're faster than I thought!"
"Well, I try."
"How was your weekend?"
"It was great!" and then told me all about the weekend in the mountains.
"How was yours?"
"It was OK. I spent most of it working."
"Your boss is a real a-hole. Excuse my language."
"Yes, he is."
"I'm looking forward to dinner tomorrow night!"
"I can't wait either!"
We kept chatting for the rest of the run. About two blocks from home,
he pulled me aside, kissed me deeply and rubbed my butt through my
shorts. I was so glad that I was wearing baggy running shorts. There is
no way, that my running panties would hold in this bulge.
We jogged the rest of the way home. We wished each other a great day,
then split up.
A cold shower managed to calm me down so that I cold get ready for work.
My beige skirt suit, with tan hose, and nude patent heels were the
outfit of the day.
The day was spent with a few meetings, and I was careful to not be alone
in the same room as Barry, which made for some awkward moments, but it
was better than the alternative.
Wednesday was a repeat at work, staying away from Barrry, while getting
my work done. At least, I got to leave around 2:30.
Back at home, I cleaned the house, put fresh sheets on the bed, made
sure that kitchen and bathrooms were immaculate, put away all the lady
things.
Around 5:30, Matt texted, "What time should I come over?"
I had completely forgotten about that, "Maybe 7:00?" That should give
me enough time to get dinner going and get dressed.
"Sounds good! Cant wait to see u!"
"OK!"
Now, I was in a rush. I pulled out my recipe and got started preparing
the chicken. When everything was ready, and just had to be mixed
together, I headed to the shower.
In the shower, I double and triple shaved everything, including those
areas that I usually don't bother, then moisturized, and washed and
conditioned my hair.
Before started with my hair and makeup, I got my clothes for the night
together:
A shimmery silk wrap dress, that showed off all my curves.
Jimmy Choo ankle strap sandles with four inch heel
The bra, thong, and garter set
7 denier, ultra sheer stockings.
I put the bra on first which really showed off my 38D breasts, then the
garter belt. Next, the stockings felt divine on my legs. The thong
afterward. I made sure to position myself well until the reveal.
Hopefully, it will stay well tucked. Finally the dress.
Looking in the mirror, I looked HOT!
Back in the kitchen I put on an apron while I finished the Paella. I
didn't realize it was 7, when the doorbell rang. Matt was here!!!
"Hello Mrs T. You look incredible!" He kept looking me up and down.
"Hi Matt. Thank you! You are such a dear! I hope you are hungry. The
recipe makes a lot of food."
"I'm famished! I forgot, these are for you!" and passed me a bouquet of
flowers. He came inside, and kissed me deeply, thrusting his tongue
down my throat. I was really hoping my thong would hold.
"Awe, thank you! Would you like some wine while I finish?"
"Sure Mrs. T" So I poured two glasses of wine.
"What kind is this?"
"It's Pinot Noir. Since you ordered it the other night, I thought you
liked it"
"I only got it, because you had ordered it. But it is good! Much better
than the stuff that my parents drink. Theirs is white and it comes from
box."
Ahh yes, they had brought Franzia Chardonnay to neighborhood events. I
had just thought they were too cheap to buy good stuff for their
neighbors. But it seems they actually drink it.
Matt sat down at the breakfast bar in the kitchen, and watched as I
finished making dinner. I put the food out on the dining room table,
then took my apron off, and sat down at the corner next to Matt.
"Dinner is served!" Matt leaned over and kissed me again, before
helping himself to some Paella.
We made small talk over dinnner, but had a great time, joking and
laughing.
After we finished eating, I opened us another bottle of wine, and we
moved to the couch. He started to make out with me, but I had to break
it off.
"I have something to tell you, Matt. I've told you a few times that I'm
not like other girls, but I don't think that you knew what I had in
mind. I wasn't born like this."
"That's OK, Mrs. T. I know you had your breasts done."
"What? How?" I had selected my plastic surgeon for the life like work
he did.
"The look great! But, they are harder than the other girls breasts that
I felt. More like some of the strippers that I've seen. Not that I'm
calling you a stripper."
"Oh, I know what you meant. I had them done a year or so before I moved
here."
"Going back six years ago, I was much different. I went by a different
name. I used to be a man."
"What? No, it's not possible. You are all woman!"
"Yes, I was a man, well on the outside anyway. Inside I was always a
woman."
"So, you're a shemale?"
"That's an awful term Matt. Only porn stars and prostitutes go by that
term. I am transgendered or a transsexual."
"Ok, so you're a transsexual? Do you still have your cock?"
"I prefer to call it my clit, but yes."
"Oh, wow." Matt sat stunned, staring at the floor.
After what felt like an eternity, "Mrs. T, Can I see it?"
"What? You want to see my clit?"
"Yes, you are the most beautiful woman that I have ever met! I don't
believe it."
"Are you sure you want to see it?"
"Yes!"
"Really sure? And you're not mad?"
"I'm very sure, and I don't think I'm mad."
"Ok" I said as I stood up. My clit was pushing against the material of
my thong.
I slowly removed my dress, so that I was standing in just my bra, thong,
garter belt, stockings, and heels. He gulped, and could only stare.
The amazing thing was that other than glancing at my legs and crotch, he
kept watching my face.
Next came the bra. It was the first time that he'd seen them bare.
"They are amazing, Mrs. T."
"Please, at this point, call me Laura." I slowly danced around so that
he could see my full body like this. While facing away from him, I
pushed my thong down, but kept my clit tucked between my legs.
When I turned around, he gulped again, but then said "Let me see it!",
so I spread my legs and let it spring up. My clit isn't huge, definitely
not that big after years of hormones and even less after the
orchiectomy, but it was still five inches.
Matt gulped again, then stood up, and came closer and kissed me. He
rubbed his hands over my breasts and kept kissing me. He started
exploring my neck with his tongue, alternating between light kisses and
nibbles.
I was so turned on now. "Oh Matt, you are amazing!"
We remained standing, while he covered my neck and collarbone with
kisses. He slowly moved down to my breasts. First the right one, then
the left one. His hand was exploring my bottom, while the other kept
going up and down my legs. Feeling around the clasp where garter belt
holds up the stocking.
After a few minutes, he took me over to the couched and set me down on
the couch. We went back to kissing. His hands kept exploring my body,
his touch electric, but whenever he got close to my clit he would pull
away. I was too deep in the throws of passion to care.
I turned the tables on Matt, by pushing him over, and unbuttoning his
shirt. I started exploring his chest with my hands and tongue. Slowly,
I unbuttoned his jeans, and found that he wasn't wearing underwear. I
looked up at him and smiled.
Once again, I found his monster cock in my mouth. Enjoying the way he
tasted. Looking up at those six pack abs.
He started fucking my face again. Both hands on the back of my head
guiding my head up and down, with his cock going further and further
down my throat. He felt like he was getting close to cumming, so I
stopped him.
"Not like this. I want you to take me."
"How do I do that??
"Haven't you ever taken a girl anally before?"
"No, but some of my friends have bragged about it."
"It's just like the other way. You'll get the hang of it. Wait here
for two minutes, then come to my bedroom." I glanced back at him as I
walked up the stairs. He was so hot sitting there wish his shirt
unbuttoned and big cock out hard. He was watching me walk away.
Upstairs, I took the time to clean myself out, and put some lube in my
hole. It had been so long since I had done this, I was so excited.
In my bedroom, I pulled out a condom and was getting it out of the
wrapper, when Matt came in. Smart boy, he had taken off his shirt,
jeans, shoes, and socks. He was completely naked, with that delicious
cock of his sticking out.
I motioned for him to come close, then while kissing him, rolled the
condom onto his cock. God he was huge, I hope it fits him. Then I
turned around and bent over the edge of the bed, still with my garter,
stockings, and heels on.
"Ok Matt, come closer. That's it. Push your cock into my hole. Do it
very slowly at first." The pain was excruciating as that huge head
pushed against my rosebud. I yelped as the head finally pushed in.
"Are you OK?"
"I'm wonderful!" And it felt wonderful being filled by this gorgeous
man. "Now slowly push your way in. Not all the way yet. Ok, now pull
out slowly, but don't pull your head out. Good, now push back in." This
time I pushed my hips back.
"Uhhh, ohhh!" I heard from behind me.
We started to get into a rythm, when I heard "OMG, I'm cumming!" And
then I could feel his cock swell in my rear, and his body stiffened on
top of me as he came. When he was done cumming, we both collapsed on
the bed.
He pulled out of me, then we just lay there. It felt amazing lying in
this man's arms. After a few minutes, I took his condom off, and threw
it the trash can before it fell off and made a mess.
"Mrs. T, that was fantastic! I've never felt sex like that! I'm sorry
that I came so quickly."
"After this, please call me Laura. And we can try again soon." While it
had felt amazing, I was disapointed that he had climaxed so soon.
We lie there quietly for a while longer. I felt his hand start to rub my
breast.
"Matt, are you getting excited again?" He didn't answer, but started
kissing the back of my neck.
We started making out again. This time with him laying on top of me, so
that his cock was hitting my clit. His cum from our first attempt
started dripping onto my belly. It was very sexy.
When his cock was fully hard again, "Matt, are you ready to try again?"
"Sure, Laura." He smiled as he said it.
While I was getting back in position, I noticed that I still had my
garter, stockings, and heels on. They felt so natural right now.
"Laura, you are so hot" he told me as he got back behind me.
This time it was much easier. My hole had been stretched and I was well
lubed, so when Matt pushed his cock against my hole, it just popped in.
We started slowly again. This time, Matt didn't shoot too early, and we
got a nice rythm going. He adjust his thrusts a bit, and was hitting me
in the right place, so I started moaning. I was in ecstasy! Having
this strong young man make love to me. I had never thought this would
happen.
Then strangely, without touching my clit, I started to feel an orgasm
coming on. Matt just kept thrusting into me. As I started to cum,
shooting my load all over the bed sheets, I could feel Matt start to cum
inside of me.
We were screaming each others names as we wave after wave of pleasure
washed over us. Matt finished cuming and fell on top of me, which
collapsed me into the sheets where I had just shot my load. I didn't
care. I was in heaven. We fell asleep like that.
I woke up and felt something dripping down my leg. OMG! We had
forgotten to use a condom the second time. Matt had filled me with his
seed. It was now dripping out. Oh well, I had never felt so much like
a woman.
We slept for a bit, then I got up and took my shoes, then garter, and
stockings off. Both the stockings and garter were covered with cum and
lube. I hope it will wash out. These were expensive.
It was only then, that I realized the time. Almost midnight!
"Matt, wake up! Dont you have to get home?"
"No, My parents think I'm at Grant's. I can stay all night."
"Oh, perfect! We need to get cleaned up, and then go to sleep." While
Matt got in the shower, I changed the sheets on the bed, and turned all
of the lights off. I joined Matt in the shower. We cleaned each other
off, then got back in bed and slept in each others arms.
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