The Neighbor

This started two weeks ago. While cutting my parents grass, I noticed what could be a very attractive young blond woman at the house behind my parents'. There is a small field between, so the house is in back about 100 yards in the distance, and that's it for neighbors. She waved to me as I was riding the mower so I returned the gesture.. Upon further investigation I found out a young couple were moving in. They had bought the house from an older woman who was in her day(as I was growing up) very attractive in her own right. The same thing happened the following week, this time she was walking their dog in the field between the properties. We exchanged glances and waves and I went about cutting the grass. This past weekend I was at it again. I noticed this woman on her second floor balcony deck in what appeared to be a white top and red skirt, with a blond pony tail swaying in the wind as she was straightening up the deck furniture. From what I could see, long, lean, tanned legs and a great figure. She gave me an enthusiastic wave and went into the house. As I was finishing up the trimming, I had noticed she had come back outside onto the patio behind her house. I finished up, put the string trimmer away and decided to go introduce myself. I crossed the field which was getting a little overgrown and approached her house. I noticed a lounge chair facing away from me, a half full glass of water on the table and a blond pony tail hanging over the back of the chair. I nervously called out "hello" as I stepped onto the patio and approached the lounge chair. I then heard in a beautiful voice, a squeal of "oh shit", and a hand darting to the floor to grab an unnoticed by me white pile of fabric. I stopped dead in my tracks as I came around to view a gorgeous pair of blue eyes and equally fantastic set of tanned breasts, before she haphazardly covered them up with her shirt and arm. I exclaimed "I'm so sorry" and with a look of relief she said "Oh, that's ok. Just working on my tan" with a laugh. I introduced myself as Stewart Jameson-son of their new neighbor. She said "your the guy cutting the grass, my name is Kate" with a smile. We chatted for a bit and she clearly became more comfortable and relaxed. Kate had moved her arm to adjust and d**** the shirt over her breasts instead of trying to put it back on. The day was quickly becoming very warm for early June and as she reached for her glass of water and leaned forward ever so slightly, the shirt tumbled down into her lap and onto the pretty red wrap around skirt she was wearing. This time Kate did not rush to cover up and simply stated "oops!" I could not help but to stare at her beautiful breasts with half inch hard nipples. As she drank from her glass a bead of condensation from the glass dropped between her breasts and made its way down her belly. I instantly felt firmness build in my shorts. When she set the glass down and did not cover up, Kate said' "you have me at a disadvantage, you could at least take off your shirt." I said "where are my manners", and removed my shirt. Kate managed a smile and "hmmm nice". "you've been working so hard can I get you a drink?" she said. "water would be great, thanks" I responded. She replied "why not pull over the other lounge chair next to mine and relax while I get you some water." As she stood up and walked into the house I got a good look at her ass in that skirt, and her near perfect body. She had to be in her late 20's or early 30's I guessed. To be continued...