My 18 Year Old Neighbor Ch. 04

Of course my sex life was never the same, how could it? Aside from the episode with the two Costa Rican girls, I had just experienced heightened sexual bliss. And don't get me wrong; sex with my wife was fantastic, and improving. Every time we made love I was overcome with the same feelings of wanting to do "it" more and more often with her.

However, there's a lot to be said about youth, and with that in mind I burned thousands of brain cells thinking about a way to get back into Nicky's low ride g-string panties. With my wife back from her business trip and life back to normal at home, it was practically impossible to have a repeat of the occurrences of that past weekend.

The weekend following the Monday my wife came back, we were invited to Nicky's commencement and reception at my next-door neighbors. The ceremony was much longer than I had hoped but the reception was fun. Nicky looked incredible. Practicing on high heels gave away her inexperience but the dress said all woman. It was a short soft yellow dress with straps holding the front end up, but the back-sloped way way down to the small of her back. The beautiful golden tan, (no-tan lines) and the flawless skin looked magnificent. She had her hair done and the make up made her look older than her years.

All afternoon we exchanged knowing glances, which made my blood boil. At one point, when I came out of the bathroom I literally bumped into Nicky at the door.

"Mr. G., I've missed you."

"And I you Nicky."

"What are YOU going to give me for my graduation?"

"Well that depends. What would you like?"

"When can I see you?"

As I looked around to make sure no one was within earshot, I said, "that's a little complicated right now. You have any ideas?"

"Mr. G., I HAVE to see you, like, (pause) really soon," she said, biting her lower lip. "I've had all kinds of funny dreams and I can't take it anymore. Please? I'm just, like, horny all the time now, you know?"

"Well, let me see what I can come up with, OK?"

With that I turned away and went back to my wife and the small group of friends that we were with.

Unfortunately, either I was too chicken or I just couldn't work it out. My kids were home for summer vacation and my wife wasn't going away ?till October, so, basically, I was stuck without any more Nicky interludes.

The summer went by painfully slow, with me ogling Nicky in her tight little shorts running around my house whenever she came over to see the kids. Thankfully, she handled herself remarkably well. No overt insinuations in front of anybody and no touchy feely. Of course every time she could, she would say things to me that would give me an instant hard on.

For a while I thought I was destined to never have sex with Nicky again. She was leaving for college at the end of August and that would probably be that.

She left on August 27th. Obviously we could have had a quickie in the bathroom and run the risk of getting caught, but I preferred that she remember and cherish that weekend we spent together.

The days following her departure were terrible. I found myself permanently turned on, screwing my wife right and left, surfing the web, I was just a sexual mess. While I was in that turmoil, my son left Nicky's e-address on a post-it note next to the phone. I immediately wrote her and she answered back pleasantly surprised. I got her address in Washington, and decided to send her a belated graduation present.

About four days later I got the e-mail I had been waiting for?

Dear Mr. G.:

You have no idea how much I L O V E the special present you sent me. I should have gotten one years ago. When are you going to cum and see me so we can use it together?

Love, N

BOOOOM! Instant hard on.

I decided I couldn't take it anymore, I had to see her. I made up a story to my wife about a consulting gig in DC and deciding I needed a few days of r