Neighborly Torment ( closed )

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Lance Morgan smiled as he kissed his wife good bye, stood at the drive way and waved as she left for a 5 day conference in Tulsa. He stretched his muscular form in the rising light if the sun. It was gonna be another hot day in Georgia.

He went back in and changed into a pair of running shoes and shorts, not bothering with a shirt, he was very proud of his tanned and toned torso. He might be in his mid thirties, but he put most guys in their twenties to shame

He ran his hands through his blond hair, threw on a pair of shades over his emerald eyes and headed out. The streets were quiet this time of morning, and with school out now there was much less traffic

45 minutes later and 7 miles ran, he went into his kitchen, grabbed a glass of water and stepped out to his bak yard, the pool was large and inviting, the fancy little rock waterfall and grotto needed a little attention, and it wasn't long before he had worked a little sweat back up as he went about the pools monthly cleaning routine
 
Ugh it was waaay too early to be up during summer vacation but, Isabel had promised to watch her little brother since his summer day camp didnt start till another week and this insane six year old had decided that 7am was a good time to be running around the backyard like a madman.

7 am and already this hot, she gave a silent curse as she sluggishly slipped down the porch steps and into the green area of the backyard “Hey! Slow down!” she called out as a golden topped flash of red zoomed past her almost knocking her off balance, she managed to right herself so that she didn't land sprawled out on the grass but she wasn't quick enough to save her coffee from sloshing over the rim of the mug and splashing across her chest.

“Shit!” she couldn't help the curse, it burned, the button up shirt she had on over her swimsuit and shorts was open so the hot liquid made direct skin contact.

“Oooooh! you said a bad word! Thats gonna cost you a quarter.” the little blond haired snaggletooth grinned as he stood proudly in front of his big sister and stretched out a demanding hand.

Rolling her big blue eyes Isabel shook her head “right...” she hated the bad word bank her mom had made besides if he’d been watching where he was going she wouldn't have... There was no use going through the discussion, it happened and it was only a lousy quarter. “I’ll put it in later, I don't have any change in my pockets” she huffed demonstrating her broke state by flipping out the pockets of her shorts, a lip gloss tumbling out and one earring which charlie was sweet enough to scoop up for her

“Okay, but will you play with me?”

How could she say no to a cute freckled face like that. “Fine,” she sighed “what are we playing?” setting down her coffee on a table beside her mom’s lawn chair and tying up her mass of honey blond waves in a secure ponytail.

“Baseball soccer!” he cried gleefully and raced around her a few times, the superman cape he was wearing flapping in his wake.

“Uh, you mean kickball?”

“No baseball soccer. Its like this...” after Charlie proceeded to explain the rules of his new sport and get them set up the inevitable happened.

Isabel had just really gotten the hang of things, kicked him the ball, nice and high so that he could hit it with his baseball bat when wouldn’t you know the kid put some power into his swing and the ball cleared the fence into the neighbors yard.

“Uh, oh... I’m sorry Issi, I didn’t mean to...”

“No its fine Charlie, I don't think Mr. Morgan will mind, its his wife that has the issues” the last part was grumbled under her breath as she approached the fence and was about to hop it when she noticed their neighbor cleaning the pool “Oh, hi Mr. Morgan” she smiled, “Um... you seen Charlie’s soccer ball? Hope it didn't break anything”
 
Lance was checking the intake filters for the grottoes waterfall when a soccer ball splashed into the pool. The sound made him turn his head, he had heard the sound of the kids next door playing. He set down the filters and washed off his hands. And rose to his feet

The morning heat had put a sheen if sweat over his muscular torso, his time at the gym had been the best way to vent his frustrations at home, and had resulted in getting him in the best shape of his life. Things had gotten steadily more frustrating at home with his wife, and this had lead to more time exercising to help clear the air for him

He had strode toward the middle of the pool, eyeing the ball which was floating in the dead center of the pool, just then he caught movement out I the corner of his eye, and Isabel had popped over the top of the fence

"Oh hey Isabel" he said as he smiled at the gorgeous girl next door, she had the most beautiful eyes

"Yeah there it is" he said gesturing to the ball bobbing up and down in the middle of the pool

"Come on over and grab it. The nets over their" he said gesturing to the long aluminum pole, "but I'm not sure if its long enough. If you need I can go change and dive in to get it" he said as he strode closer to the fence, admiring the way the sun sparkled off of her dirty blond hair
 
“Thanks Mr. Morgan” even as she climbed over the fence. She was so glad the shrew wasn't there to yell at her for trampling the grass. She wasn't sure how Lance held up with her, she was pretty a much a bitch to everyone she’d even accused her mom of trying to steal her husband. That had made her laugh, her mom had eyes for her dad and that was it, the evidence for that being the reason she was now in enemy territory.

Though she liked Lance, he was always friendly and he was pretty nice eye candy, to boot! She unlike her mom wasn't tied to anyone. Yeah she really didn't know why he was with his wife, he honestly could do so much better. Brushing off the tops of her shorts and the tails of the open shirt she was about to head for the pole “Oh, no Mr. Morgan,” a bracelet encased hand came up to wave off his offer to fish out the ball for her “I think-”

“You dont have to change, Issi’s got her swimsuit on already, cause she promised to take me to the pool later and she’s a great swimmer, she’s got trophies and everything.” Her words were suddenly cut off by a louder mouth and more enthusiastic voice. “Hi Mr. Morgan” Charlie’s golden blond head popped over the fence and he offered his snaggle toothed smiled.

“Charlie!” Her tone was hushed but with a sharp edge, a slight flush spreading her cheeks as she looked up at her neighbor “Yeah, I mean I can handle it” she giggled in slight embarrassment.
 
He watche as his neighbors daughter gracefully hopped over his fence. She turned an waves him off as she headed towards the pole, just then a young voice called to him

"Oh really?" He asked with a grin as he walked closer
To the fence totally to Charlie

"Your sister is that good of a swimmer?" He asked as Isabel flushed in a way that was cute, but at the same time made her eyes come to sparkle in a way that made him have to clear his throat

"Well you know you guys could always just come over here an swim. I'm all alone here for the week so I wouldn't mind having a little company" he told Charlie with a smile, then turned towards Isabel

"I don't want to mess up any if your plans, but Sharon is out of town for the next week and I wouldn't mind having people around. I'll be out back here all day getting my little grottoe tweaked and going. You two are more than welcome to splash around here instead of driving to the pool" he said quite honestly. His wife had always been an utter bitch to the neighbors. Growing an intense animosity towards Isabel's mom, and he knew that Isabel was well aware of how Sharon felt, so he figured letting her know he was alone here might settle her nerves a bit. As he watched the amber hue slowly fade from her face

"It's totally up to you. " he said, realizing that his eyes were beginning to wander over the curves hidden by her shirt. He realized that because of how bitchy his wife was. He couldn't remember the last time he had gotten more than a passing glance of her as she came home or something to that respect, the ice queen always nagging about them

"Whatta you say?" He asked deciding he really did want to have somebody around
 
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Charlie’s blue eyes lit up when Lance mentioned them swimming in his pool, he’d had his eyes on that crystal blue water for a while. “Oh can we Issi! Please! I’ve never been in a not community pool It’ll be so much fun!” hands clasped in front of him he pleaded with his sister with such enthusiasm that she would have a hard time refusing.

“Are you sure Mr. Morgan, I mean he is kind of loud...”

“Am NOT!” Charlie yelled before clasping his hands over his mouth “I mean, am not...” he said in a hushed whisper which made Isabel roll her eyes and Charlie knew that that pretty much meant yes, since Lance reassured the two that he was fine with them being there.

“Oh boy! this is gonna be so great! now none of the kids will make fun of me for having to wear floties”
he said dashing off into the house to grab the bag their mother had packed them for their afternoon at the pool.

“Thanks, its really nice of you letting us use your pool, Charlie’s a little self conscious about not being able to swim yet...” A truly grateful smile spread her lips as she walked over to a lawn chair and slipped out of her button up, and then slid her shorts down so that she was now dressed in just her turquoise halter bikini top and bottoms.

Taking a seat on the edge of the pool she dipped her legs in “You’ve got a really nice garden Mr. Morgan, do you do all the yard work yourself?” watching him work while she waited for Charlie to come back.
 
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He couldn't help but chuckle as Isabel teased her brother, and the way he had figured it out. He was glad to see how excited he was as his head disappeared behind the fence, running off to get his things.

He turned as Isabel thanked him and he was glad for the bit of distance between them, hopefully it had not let her notice the way his eyes ran over her body as she shrugged off her shirt. The strapless lime green top was stretched taught over a pair of big perky full breasts, her stomach taught and slender lead down to full curving hips that were held snug by the black bottoms. Remembering himself he slowly turned back to the waterfall set up

"What?...oh yeah. Well I do do most of the work for it. I had some guys come
And get it all set and started for me, but I've done all of the day to day on it. I do enjoy bringing the vibrancy out of my yard" he said as he bent down and put the filters back in

"I had a small crew come and out in this rock formation over the attached jacuzzi and I've spent the last week getting this little waterfall set up. I'm hoping to have it running by today. That way the entrance to the jacuzzi is hidden by the waterfall" he said as he stood back up and walked around to the side, fidgeting with the pump placement in the water reservoir intake from the pool. He was in his knees stretched out, muscles of his arm and torso flexing in the mid day sun.

"Are you teaching Charlie to swim? I might be able to help you out with that. If you guys keep coming over I'm sure he could get the trick of it. You know your quite an amazing sister. Most kids I know would hate to be stuck with their brother instead of being out and about with their friends. I'm sure swimming here wouldn't be as fun as being with your friends at the park pool" and on sure the guys at the pool would love to get an eyeful of you in that bikini, the last running through his mind as he turned his head to look at her

Isabel was sitting at the edge of the pool, her slender thighs slightly parted as her feet slowly kicked in the water. She was leaning back on her arms, her full chest thrust dlighy out into the air as she embraced the warm light of the sun.
 
Listening as he spoke about his plans for the pool she nodded and smiled “sounds like it’ll be awesome, can’t wait to see it when its finished.” her eyes looking out across the water and not at him

“Yeah, the little guys got heart but he gets so self conscious, there’s this girl in his class that he likes and I think she makes him a little nervous. This might be just the thing he needs, a place to practice where nobody’s going to make fun of him if he messes up.” as she continued to speak her blue eyes slowly turned their gaze on her host for the morning and watched him work. The sweat from his run mixed with those from midmorning sun and ran down the muscle valleys of his torso. Her eyes continued to follow the path they took down the small of his back all the way...

A slight flush spread her cheeks as she realized she’d been staring at the glistening back of her neighbor as he worked and quickly turned her gaze back on the water, just as an enthusiastic pitter patter came down the lawn “Watch this!” Came Charlie’s gleeful cry just as he cannonballed into the the water sloshing a nice amount of water on Isabell “Charlie! I swear!”

“You’re sure you dont mind listening to this for a whole day let alone the week?” she turned to ask Lance
 
He watched her gaze slowly take in the garden and drift back towards him over the water and he quickly turned his head back to the pump. The last thing he needed was to start the week off staring at her!

He finally got the pump hooked into its seat at the bottom of the reservoir and just as he stood up he heard Charlie call out. He turned just in time to see Charlie leap into the pool with his floaties on. He landed in the water with a big splash and he saw Isabel jerk as water splashed over her thighs, and her torso. The lime green top got soaked and he saw the gentle smile of acceptance wash over her face as she looked at her brother, the calm tranquility if the morning had come to an end

"Are you kidding me? That's just what this pool needs, someone to enjoy it" he told her with a smile as he strode over towards the shallow end where Charlie and Isabel were. Then he called out

"Watch this Charlie" he said as he lept in, duplicating the boys cannonball with one of his own. The way he felt when he hit the water let him know it was a good one

When he resurfaced he saw Isabel paralyzed with a little bit of shock. He had indeed finished what her brother had started. Her hair was stuck to her shoulder, her body glistening in the morning sun with water as it coursed with water. The snug lime too clung to her chest, soaked through with cool water that had given risen to twin points on the peaks of her breasts. The water felt great, but it was indeed a little cool

"Looks like you might as well get in, or else me and Charlie are just gonna get you again" he told her as he strode over to the little boy and gave him a high five. Then he ducked down closer to him and whispered into his ear

"If she doesn't get in. You go and give her another cannonball. I'll distract her" then he rose up and strode over to her as Charlie made his way to the ladder

"So then, have you been working with him on swimming? Or is it best to start from square one?" He asked as Charlie exited the pool and then quickly tuned back around and hurled himself into the water
 
The sudden unexpected splash from Lance made her jump up to her feet, water beginning to pool at her feet “That was so not cool!” her words defused with sputtered laughter as she pulled her hair over her shoulder and began to twist the water out of her long blond waves.

“You two are going to make my life hell aren't you” she chuckled as she watched Lance whisper something conspiratorial in Charlies ear. The way his face lit up put her on edge, whatever they was up to she knew it couldn't be good for her, she wanted to keep an eye on her brother but then Lance came over to the edge.

“He’s got most of the basics down actually, its just getting him out of those silly floaties, I dont know how t-” she was cut off mid sentence by a sudden push that caught her off guard and being that she was standing on the lip of the pool, meant that her weight tipped forward and gravity did the rest.

It was certainly not an elegant entrance into the water but it had Charlie in fits of laughter as he stood on the edge watching for her blond head to pop up out of the water with a splash “Did you tell him to do that?” she playfully glared at Lance and pushed her hair back out of her face. “Cause if you did you are soooo paying for it.”
 
He stepped back as she slowly toppled forward from Charlie's shove. Her arms thrust out and wavered in the air as she tried to keep from falling in, but she was a goner.

Lance chuckled and took a step back as Isabel came crashing into the water. Her head soon popped out of the water. He couldn't help but notice the water beading on her tanned skin and coursing down her shoulders to disappear in the deep valley of her cleavage. Now that her body had been immersed in the cool water her nipples were tiny buds easily visible on the tight strapless top. A moment later she gave him a glare that showed a hint of the playful smile.

"Oh yeah? Well what if I did?" He asked with a grin, as she kept her eyes on him

"Charlie did I tell you to do that?" He asked with a glance at the little kid still standing by the pool. This was gonna set the tone for the day. It was either gonna be boys against girls, or lance was gonna have to terrorize then both, but the idea of splashing around in the water with a couple of kids had suddenly become all he wanted to do.

He splashed at Isabel playfully

"You shouldn't make threats you can't back up. You didn't honestly think you were gonna stay dry?" He asked with a playful grin of his own, then playfully splashed at her again.
 
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Looking at Lance Charlie shook his head and grinned, Lance had told him to cannonball into the water again, not push Issi “I im... impo... impoderneized!” sounding very proud of himself.

“You improvised...” she corrected “I see...” Isabell said hitching a brow and looking from Charlie then Lance “Dont think I can’t back up my threats Mr.” a smirk crossing her lips as she dove back underwater, swimming nearly on the floor of the pool so they’d have a hard time seeing her.

“Uh-oh” Charlie said looking out trying to see Isabell “she’s being a shark...” his little face turned a little more serious as he tried to help his ally “Behind you!” he suddenly shouted and pointed for Lance to be ready, but it was too late as soon as the warning came Isabell all but jumped out of the water with laughter, directly behind Lance and grabbed his shoulders to pull him under.
 
Lance smiled as Charlie struggled with the big word, admiring the way his sister helped him out with it and then chuckled as Isabel dove under

"She's a what?" Lance said with faked concern

"A shark!!" He said in fear as he looked about. Then Charlie called out behind him. Then he cried out as Isabel jumped onto his shoulders. Lance through his hands up in the air struggling to stay on his feet. He couldn't ignore the way her body felt. He could feel every inch of her torso against his back. The heat of her body and the feel o her full breasts pressed into him

"Charlie help!!" He cried out as he playfully staggered backwards. Then he let her take him under.

The two fell into the water and lance twisted around in her grip. He let his hands grip her by the waist and then he pulled her out of the water, his strong arms lifting her up

The two popped up out if the water and lance held Isabel up as if he were fending her off

"Charlie help me" he said playfully, "this shark is trying to eat me" he said and then leaned back falling into the water and letting Isabel land on top of him. The swell of her breasts pressing into his well muscled chest briefly, then Lance slipped back. He emerged from the water with one arm tucked behind his back

"She got me Charlie. That shark bit off my arm" he called out with a smile as he tried to stagger to the edge of the pool. Isabel had not emerged yet

"Where is it Charlie. Where's the shark"
 
It was too bad Lance didnt have any kids Isabel thought as they continued to horse around, he was so good at this. Charlie was having a great time though she supposed his wife wasnt so good with children. Poor Lance she thought as she swam up behind him arms reaching out to grab his hips and pull him down just as Charlie yelled.

“There she is!” without a moments hesitation he jumped in the water and tried to pry Isabel off of Lance.

They continued playing with Charlie till he began to get hungry.

“You know what your pool needs Mr. Morgan? It needs a snacking bar”

“Snack bar” Isabell corrected, as she floated on her back, eyes closed enjoying the warm sunshine that kissed her skin in direct contradiction to the cool water at her back.

Charlie didn't skip a beat though “A place where you can buy food especially ice cream...” Isabel knew exactly where this was going and before Charlie talked Lance into making them something she figured she could nip this in the bud.

“Mr. Morgan doesn't need a snack bar for his own pool, thats what he has a kitchen for silly. Speaking of which I know you’ve got to be starving. I’d better take you home.” Swimming to the pools ladder she climbed out and grabbed her towel after having twisted all the water out of her hair.

“Thank you so much for letting us use your pool Mr. Morgan” she smiled
 
After several bouts of shark attack and rescue, and several close encounters with the delicious teens body, they seemed to have finally worn the shark out. The 'shark' turned belly up in the water and began to float peacefully. Lance let his eyes linger over her form, her brilliant blond hair fanning out in the water, the cute shape of her nose and her cherubim heart shaped face, her full breasts rising off her chest with water droplets sparkling in the sunlight, her flat toned stomach leading to full curved hips, and her slender toned thighs hiding just beneath the water

Charlie snapped him out of his admiration as he began to make his appetite known. He couldn't help but wish he had a snack bar as Isabel swam to the ladder. He watched her plump ass swell deliciously with each step as she climbed out and began to dry off.

"Well you know I do have a kitchen and I could certainly whip up some sandwiches for you guys. And please call me Lance" he said as he strode towards the ladder after her. Quickly climbing out he let the water drip and course over the toned planes of his muscular torso, the water shimmering as it set the cut muscles in a contrast of shadow and light in the noon day sun

"Is Charlie ok here by himself? We will be able to see him from the window and if you help me it won't take long at all" he said as he walked over to Isabel. He didn't want them to go, and the thought of what the cool air conditioning inside would do to her made him smile

"But I'll understand if you need to get back to your house. I just don't think we boys are done playing with you just yet" he told her with a smile both charming and devilish.
 
It was funny how quickly things can change between two people Isabell didn’t know if it was his words, that seemed to imply that by we he meant him and by playing he meant something a little less innocent than shark in the water. Or maybe it was that smile that held a certain something in it, bringing out a twinkle in his eyes... of course it could have been a combination of the two, or just her mind messing with her. But whatever it was, it sent a little shiver down her spine, and didn't allow her to protest any further.

“Uh-okay Mr- I mean Lance....” his name rolled off of her tongue with some slight uncertainty, as she looked up at him with big blue eyes, and his gaze held her a moment, before she finally managed to break it to look over her shoulder “Charlie, will you be alright out here by yourself?”

“I gots my floties!” he yelled too preoccupied with killing evil bushes with his water pistol to care about being left alone.

“Guess he’ll be fine.” she said wringing her hair again, so that most of the water was out now and she wouldn't be leaving little puddle across the Morgan’s floor. “Wow, you have a really nice house” She’d only ever seen it from the outside but it was very impressively decorated from the inside. Alright so Sharon was a bitch, but the bitch had taste, as evidence by Lance.

She shivered as they walked into the kitchen and she turned to see it from a 360 view and rubbed her arms, which were covered in chill bumps and that wasn't the only thing. Her nipples which had been slightly hinted at in the cool water of the pool had stiffened even further thanks to the AC. “If you tell me where everything is I can make a sandwich for Charlie, and you if you’d like.”
 
He smiled as Charlie seemed completely oblivious of the world, excluding the bushes and their eminent doom

He turned and led Isabel into the house, pushing the large sliding glass door open. He then featured past himself to let her slip in. As she strode past him his eyes dipped down to that voluptuous form. He followed
Her in


The door opened directly to the kitchen and she soon stepped into the middle
Of the room and, hugging herself, spun in full circle. This had the effect of thrusting her full breasts together, fording a swell of cleavage to spill together, which made the strapless top seem to slip down just a bit with all the bosom forced to the top. Further accentuating this was her nipples jutting out plainly against her top, twin nubs capping perfect peaks.

He smiled as she continued to spin, taking in her profile and her delicious ass

Site the breads in the cabinet beside the fridge" he said as he rose to get some plates

"The rest of the fixings are in. The fridge" he said as he grabbed he plates, then let his eyes longer on her ass as he stepped beside her

"Here's some plates" he told her as he reached aroun her to set them in the counter, his hips brushing hers gently

"Do you need any help with the meat?" He asked with another playful smile.
 
“Uh...” a blush spread her cheeks and she froze a moment with her hand on the refrigeratore door when he asked about her needing help with the meat, a sheer second after he’d brushed against her and caused a small shiver to course through her body. She was suddenly very conscious that her attractive neighbor was standing just a few feet from her in nothing but a pair of swim trunks and a playful smile and she wasn't dressed in too much more before she realized he’d meant for the sandwich.

Letting out a breath she chuckled to cover her embarrassment, hoping he hadn't noticed her very blond moment. “No it’s cool I think I can handle it Mr- I mean Lance, sorry” she winced realizing it was going to take a bit before she got used to calling him by his first name, and opened the fridge to get out what she’d need to fix lunch.

“Um...” browsing the contents of the fridge she tried to concentrate on lunch and not the fact that she thought he may be looking at her butt right now and deciding if she liked the idea of that or not and if she was in fact just reading far too much into things. “do you want turkey, or ham? And what kind of cheese.. Oh wow! and you have like five different kinds of mustard in here, which one do you want...” As she spoke and gathered ingredients she, out of nervous habit, shifted from one foot to the other, unaware of the way she was displaying her ass to him as she leaned into the fridge.
 
The way she paused at his choice of words made him smile, it was a good indication that her thinking may be along similar lines as his. Her pause was brief though and she soon tugged the fridge door open and leaned in. The meats were down near the bottom

She began asking him questions about what he wanted, but he hardly heard

His eyes were glued to her plump round ass filling out the black bottoms of her bikini. Just as he was about to respond she began to shift her weight back and forth on her feet. This had the delightful effect of wiggling her ass as her hips shifted. Her cheeks wiggling from side to side, framing the delicious mound of her sex wrapped snug by her wet bottoms

"ummm, anything will do. Surprise me" he said as he felt his cock throb, swelling along his thigh

"I don't want to make this hard for you" he said with a grin as he stared at her cute wriggling ass, unable to think clearly about anything else

"whatever is easy for you" he told her again. Them he took a step closer, reaching over her to grab a mustard from the top shelf. As he did his hip grazed one plump cheek and he paused as the warmth of her body made his member throb from the contact with the supple flesh of her young firm flesh

" try this, it's one of my favorites", He said stepping back and setting the mustard on the counter beside the bread, then he turned and leaned back on the counter, unaware of just how much that brief contact had affected him. His long thick member swelled along his thigh, the outline of his cock noticeable through the thin material of the shorts he wore
 
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