Starring: Mrs Hopkins, Adam

[This is a set up for a series]

Yesterday I came from college to visit my family and honestly lay back and do nothing for the week. I didn’t even want to see my friends immediately although I had a lot I wanted to tell them and I also wanted to find out how their first semester had gone. No, this week was for me. After a stressful exam period and setting up and making new friends in college I wanted to go sit on the couch, watch a TV Show I had preferably already seen and maybe read one of my favorite books. I am not sure what other people do when they first get home after such a long period, but the idea of sitting down eating the food I had while growing up and diving into content that was already familiar to me, made me stress free and actually go back in time for some reason. The only difference was that I had the entire home for myself, because my parents still had to work this week.

The afternoon of my first day I decided to go sit a bit in the backyard to read for probably the third time my favorite book. Les Bienveillantes, I don’t know why I love that book. It really isn’t that pleasant, but I can for some reason completely immerse myself in it and lose every notion of time. Also it seems like it is the only use of French I have found since leaving High School. I sat down on my favorite sun lounger, put my bottle of sparkling water next to me and dove into my book.

After a while I could hear Mrs Hopkins, my neighbor calling me over the fence. I hadn’t talked with her since I had left for college. I knew her son David. He was two years older than me and even though we had been neighbors for 11 years or so in high school we could have been from a different world. I put down my book and went to the fence.

“Mrs Hopkins, you have called me?”

“Yes Adam, do you mind helping me out with something out in the house? It’s nothing. I just tried to clean up my garage and I am a bit too small to empty the top row of shelves. Would you mind lending me a hand?”

“No problem Mrs H, I am on my way.”

“Adam, you don’t have to call me Mrs Hopkins. Call me Kathleen or even better call me Katy.”

“OK Mrs H… OK Katy.”

I entered the garage and stuff was everywhere and I tried to find Katy. She was nowhere to be seen until she stood up from behind a pile of boxes. When I saw her something felt a bit off. She was looking like always, but the thought of how she looks had never really crossed my mind. She was on the shorter side with I would guess 5 '6'’ or something like that and you could see that fitness, yoga or something of that nature was a part of her daily life. She had long brown hair and wore an old football shirt from her son most likely and some old shorts.

She must have been working for a long time because she had some sweat running down her forehead. She brought up an old box with toys and looked at me and for what felt like a second she was surprised. She took the towel she used to keep her hair together and swiped off her face.

“Hey Adam, how are you doing? Thank you for coming over and helping me out!”

“No problem at all Mrs… I mean Katy”

“I’ve been here the whole day, but there is still a lot to do. Do you see the boxes on the top of the shelves? Could you take them down? It would help me out so much to not have to take out a ladder!”

“I’ll take care of that! Where do you want me to put them?”

“Just there on the ground, thank you!”

She showed me a place just outside of the garage and I got to work. The boxes were light and it would only take me a few moments. My concern was completely different at that moment though. Never in my life had I thought about Mrs Hopkins in any other way than as a neighbor, but today was different. I caught myself on a few occasions checking her out and I had to admit she was kinda hot. It was obvious that she was taking care of her body and even while she was wearing nothing remotely sexy it was undeniable that under those clothes she had a nice curvy body. I had a suspicion she wasn’t wearing a bra. Nonetheless she seemed to have perky tits and an ass that suggested that squads were one of her favorite workouts. What got me the most was her way of carrying herself in the room. Her movements were seeming less and effortless. I was about to finish with the boxes when I noticed a problem. I was aroused, but I seemed to lose the battle over the control of my body. The shorts I was wearing weren’t made to hide an erection, but the critical point wasn’t reached yet. I put the last box down and prepared my hopefully discreet escape.

“Hey Katie, I am heading back to my book!”

“Adam, wait a second, let me thank you for your help and come take a look at this I wanted to show you something!”

I slowly walked over to her while keeping my hands awkwardly in front of me. She took an old football out and threw it towards me. I was not a good catcher in normal times,but now I was really distracted and dropped the ball. I picked it up without taking my eyes from Katie. She was standing there with a smile and I could tell she wanted to tell me something.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to catch you off guard. I just saw the ball and somehow I was reminded that I was for the first time in a while completely on my own. I always had a man on my site and now that David is gone to college too, I am alone and I need to find something to change that.”

We looked each other in the eyes and my teenager imagination was running wild. I took a look down and I had a full blown erection at this point. There was no hiding anymore and Katie also peaked down and noticed it.

“I am so sorry Mrs Hopkins I don’t know what is going on. I am really sorry I should get back to my book.”

“You are right I don’t know what just happened. I lost track of reality. I should get back to work too.”

I tried to walk out with all the self control I could muster and went back to my sun lounger. My heart was pounding and I could feel the heat around my cheeks. I never for a second taught about Mrs Hopkins in a sexual way, but I have to admit that she was so hot and I had in my mind given her thorough fuck. This is real life and not some sort of porn movie. I had to calm down and stop thinking that way. After all she was my neighbor and I had known her since my childhood. Slowly and with a lot of effort I got back to my book and tried to forget about that unfortunate incident. When suddenly from the corner of my eye I could see Mrs Hopkins walking towards me.