It was early in the evening as Rebecca fishes out the keys from the pocket on the right right breast of her dress. Each key has a different notch or scratch to make them appear different to her. Flicking the keys in her hand she finds the right one and unlocks the door.

As Rebecca opened and then closing the door after entering the new apartment, she sighed. Her belongings were already there and she was glad for it. She needed to rest now, the walk just about killed her from the metro.

Rebecca is a modestly pretty woman. Six foot tall with long black hair and green eyes. A well rounded face with delicate cheekbones and a tiny nose. Her full rosy lips curl into a smile as she walks across the living room, using her cane to figure out where everything was located at. She took in a deep breath, her supple round breasts rising and than falling. The low nexkline of her deep blue dress did nothing to conceal her curves. Rebecca needed to sit down.

Finding the large sofa in the center of the room against the back wall, Rebecca slipped out of brown loafers and streched herself and yawned. Undoing the zipper in the back of her dress Rebecca slipped the garmet off and folding it placed it on the arm of the sofa. She loved longing around in her underwear. It gave her a feeling of pure freedom. Flopping onto her sofa, Rebecca allowed one of her long smooth and creamy legs to lay on the other arm while her other leg dangled off the side of the sofa.

Rebecca now only wore a pair of white cotton panties with pink frills on the edges and a matching white cotton bra. She knew the colors because she had asked the saleswoman at the store before puraching them. they were comforable to the young woman and she delighted to run around in them in her new home. She wondered when she would have time to get out and meet the natives. Closing her eyes Rebecca desided to relax. Not like she was exspecting anyone to arrive any time soon.

Jody had noticed the men carring the furniture into the vacant apartment. Looks like her third neighbor in less than a year. Jody had moved here with her husband Jake 18 months ago. She would have liked something a little nicer, but they were battling back from the housing downfall. They had bought something more than they could afford and fell victim to the damn ARM. Now in their early forties, they were starting all over. Jody couldn't complain too much, the complex was clean, safe, and had plenty of extras.

Jody stepped out of the shower and dried herself off. Jake was traveling all week and Jody wondered what she would do for dinner. She didn't like cooking to begin with, especially for one. Jody assessed herself in the mirror and decided she wasn't to bad for a 42 year. She slipped into a pair of bikini panties and pulled her short terrycloth robe on and walked to the living room. Remembering she didn't get the newspaper this morning, she opened the front door to pick it up. She glanced down the hall, just as a tall dark haired woman stepped in the door of the vacant apartment and shut the door behind her. Jody decided a little later she would walk down the hall with a nice bottle of red wine and welcome her, was she alone or part of a couple, or welcome them to the complex.

Michael has been living in the appartmnt building for several years. A middle aged man of medium build with gray ahd thinning hair, he was a sort of fixture in the building. He has seen them all come and go, the nice couples (like Jody and her husbands down the hall), families, roudy singles, gay, straight, old, and young. Everytime he could, he would welcome them with a home cooked meal. It is quite obvious when someone new moves in and he was happy to see the boxes and furniture flowing into Mrs. Olivario's old appartment (it has been vacent for several weeks, since she had moved to a nursing home). Seeing so many move in and out Mike had developed a knack for knowing when the movers finished. At the right moment he arrived at the appartment door with a basket containing his famous speghetti sauce, steaming pasta, salad, and a pitcher of Iced Tea. He noticed Jody in the hall in her robe (not an uncommon site).

He called to her, "Hey Jody, get dressed and lets welcome the new neighbor properly." Mike then rapped confidently on the door.

Rebecca sighed as she laied back on her sofa and pulled off her sunglasses and placed them onto the coffee table right in front of the sofa. She enjoyed the freedom of her new home. Yawning Rebecca began to rub her eyes and allowed her thoughts to drift a little bit.

"I wonder if there any nice delicious women around here.' Rebecca said to noone but herself. Her voice was a low but melodic alto voice that sounded like a bubbling stream in spring time. Rebecca sighed again and pictured what she would do if she a nice woman to keep her company. "too bad not many are into the blind types." Rebecca murmered to herself. She remembered her last lover back in La and smiled. "Gods I wish you were still here Annie." Rebecca said to herself.

Feeling a warm dampness between her legs Rebecca smiled to herself. She went to her bra covered breasts and began to pinch the pepple lie nubs through the thin cotton. Rebecca closed her eyes in contentment as she felt a shock of pleasure course through her spine. As she kept pinching and twisting with one hand she allowed her other hand to go towards her moistening panties and began to rub them long and hard. Enjoying the sensations she was giving herself. Breathing heavly Rebecca slipped her hand into her panties and began to finger fuck herself with one finger. In and out and in and out it went. She pumped herself hard and fast

However her pleasure was interupted by a loud knock on the door. "Damn it." Rebecca siad as she slid her finger out of her panties and brought it up to her mouth and sucked the juices off of it. Savoring her own taste Rebecca stood up and said loudly so whoever was at the door could hear. "Give me just a minute please!" Rebecca's alto voice cut through the silence. Rebecca hoped that no one could smell her arousal. She could smell her own musk quite strongly but that was only due to an added effect of senses heightened over years of going without sight. Making sure her finger was dry Rebecca headed over towards the door and tripped over the coffee table and landed smack flat on her face on the floor with a quite loud thump.

"Dam it...ow that hurt!" Rebecca said to herself. It was really only her second day living here and she was still unused to the layout of everything. Stpid blind woman Rebecca cursed herself for her stupidity but decided to stop it. Getting back up she headed over towards the front door of the apartment where a few garments were hanging on the back of the oak door. Grabbing one of her fluffy black robe that matched her hair and commented her complexion (not to mention did nothing to hide her decent curves) Rebecca quickly put on the robe and tied it firmly into place. Taking in a deep breath she opened the door.

At the door Rebecca waited for whoever it was to speak. "Hello?" Rebecca asked with a slight confusion. She wished she could tell who it was but just stared directly in front of her. You couldn't tell she was blind just by looking at her and that was a relief to Rebecca. She decided to give whoever it was outside a little time to speak.

Jody could hear Mike pounding on the door of the new neighbor. Mike means well, and is nice to a fault, but he just doesn't realize sometimes how he comes off. Jake has taken to calling him "Aunt Bee" and Jody thinks if she has to eat another plate of his pasta she will swear off Italian forever. As the longest tenured resident of the complex, he has annointed himself a one man Welcome Wagon. Still Jody is anxious to meet the new neighbor herself and slips a short shift dress over her head, not taking the time to put on a bra. She just enters the hall when the door is opening in front of Mike.

"Err ... Hello"

Mike was suprosed when first a woman answered the door, second the woman was stunning, curvy, raven hair womman who is as tall as he and has striking green eyes. She was also wearing a robe and the sweetest smile. It was the smile and the eye that stunned him.

"Oh sorry to call unannounced. I ... er ... we (Jody had just arrived at the door) would like to welcome you to the complex. I am Mike and I live few doors down and this lovely woman is Jody who also lives a couple of doors down but in the other direction. Thinking you probably do not have your kitchen stuff unpacked yet here is a dinner for you. Is there a place I can set this."

There was something different about this lovely young woman, Mike thought. But, he could not put his finger on it.

Jody walked up behind Mike right after the door opened. Mike was already trying to work his way inside, asking where he could sit, yes yet again, his pasta and iced tea.

The first thing Jody noticed about her new neighbor was how tall she was. She towered over Jody's 5'4" frame. Next was her raven black flowing hair, a perfect match for her complexion. Her black robe struck her mid-thigh, allowing plenty of her long, attractive legs to show.

Jody looked at the new neighbors attractive face and spoke.

"Like Mike said, I'm Jody. Welcome"

Jody watched as the woman spoke.

"Hi, I'm Rebecca." As Rebecca spoke, she seemed to be focused on a spot slightly high and to the right of Jody.

Jody had seen the expression before. Her Grandmother had lost her sight as a complication of diabetes when Jody was a teenager. Jody stepped past Mike, still holding his dishes. She looked into the apartment and saw the color tipped cane against the sofa, confirming her thoughts

"Is it okay if we come in, Rebecca?"

"Well, I'm not dressed for visitors, but yes, please do come in."

Jody stepped inside the door and took Rebecca's hand. It felt warm and alive in Jody's fingers as she placed it on her arm.

"Is the sofa okay?"

"Perfect" said Rebecca.

Jody and Rebecca walked to the sofa and Rebecca sat down.

"Sit beside me Jody."

Jody did as Rebecca asked. Meanwhile Mike walked in and sat the food on the counter with a perplexed expression on his face.

Rebecca thought to herself after both Jody and Mike was seated. Mike seemed friendly enough although Rebecca had a feeling that he probably had way too much time on his hands and loved getting into other people's buisnesses. Kinda reminds her of Abbie back home. Oh well Rebecca thought, I could use some friends. Rebecca than thought about Jody. Rebecca took in a small breath and smelt the older woman. Jody had just recently gotten out of the shower, the faint scent of shampoo invated Rebecca's nose like a nice perfume. The feel of her skin as she took Rebecca's hand and placed it on her arm was delicious to Rebecca. She could tell that although this woman was maybe in her thirties somewhere, really early fourties in a long strech of Rebecca's imagionation. Rebecca could tell that whatever the case that age had done nothing to fade the beauty of this woman. she could tell by Jody's voice that she was still in her prime state of being and that made Rebecca think a bit.

"Sorry about the mess, I just moved in yesterday and taking care of various buisness details I really haven't had time to unpack the last items of my stuff so I assume that my apartment is in a bit of chaos at the moment." Rebecca's alto voice said with a slight chuckle at the end. She sat back on the sofa beside Jody and looked directly in front of her and thought for a moment. "Sorry I'm not in the best state of holding company but i didn't really have time to dress." Rebecca said, hoping that neither of them could pick up her little lie. what could she tell them that the reason that she was unprepared is because she was in the middle of masterbating when they had come to the door? No that would be a major no noin Rebecca's book. "So Jody, Mike what do you guys do for a living?" Might as well as have a decent conversation with these two. So far they were the only ones that she had ran into since moving in the day before.

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"So Jody, Mike what do you guys do for a living?"

Before Jody had a chance to speak, Mike launched into his life story, not stopping for a breath until he got to the part of semi-retired at a relatively young age and pursuing cooking and being an inventor.

"Oh really, how exciting. What have you invented?" asked Rebecca.

Mike launched into another 5 minute response on all the things he was working on. He really is a nice guy, Jody thinks, he just needs to get out more.

Rebecca turned towards Jody and places her hand on Jody's leg, near the hem of her short dress in a friendly manner.

"And you Jody?"

Jody told Rebecca how she worked from home in the insurance industry, all the while, slightly distracted by Rebecca's hand on her thigh. Her fingertips were, oh so lightly, just barely moving across Jody's skin. Jody looked at Rebecca as she spoke. Her black robe, from Jody's angle, gapped open slightly. Jody could not help from glancing down. She could see Rebecca's nipple strain against the cotton fabric sending a shiver bewteen her legs. Jody felt guilty and glanced towards Mike to see if he noticed. He was nowhere to be seen but both Jody and Rebecca heard the sounds of pots and pans rattling in the kitchen

The day before, Kate had heard the loud thumping and scraping that only meant one thing: a new neighbor! Since the sweet elderly woman had moved a few months ago, she'd kept a lookout down the hall for a sign of someone keeping residence. All was quiet until yesterday.

Kate had lived in her apartment for about a year with her husband Adam. They'd lived together for a couple of years before tying the knot and moving into the complex, a good step up from the crappy one bedroom they'd inhabited before. Jody and her husband had rolled out the welcome wagon and been good friends to Kate and Adam ever since they'd moved in.

When Kate heard the voices in the hallway, she moved to the door to listen. She recognized Michael's voice, the sweet man from a couple doors down, and of course, Jody. The third voice she didn't recognize, but Kate would investigate soon enough.

Adam was still at work and Kate had gotten home early that day, so she was still in her work clothes. Stripping quickly out of her khakis and button down shirt, she stood in her matching black thong and bra pondering what to change into to greet the new neighbor. Kate eventually settled on a pair of jeans and a cute tee, which she quickly put on her medium sized 5' 2'' frame. Sweeping a brush through her short brown hair, she remembered how good Jody had made her feel as a new neighbor, and how much she'd appreciated the welcome.

Finding a pair of sneakers, Kate stuck her head into the hallway and noticed that the others had left. She could faintly hear familiar voices (probably Michael chatting away) coming from the newly occupied apartment.

"I think I'll try my luck," Kate said, and knocked on the door.

Rebecca listened as Mike fiddled around with something or another in the kitchen. "Watch out for my guitar!" Rebecca shouted after Mike. Haning off one of the chairs in the kicthen was a black Dean Z-body guitar with a flying V headstock. It was her baby and she had played it earlier that morning before heading to the record label where she worked. It ung off its black leather and biker chain strap. It looked like a type of guitar only a man could handle...a large man but Rebecca had no problems dealing with it.

"I work at a record label, working with musicians and I'm an aspiring rock and roll musician myself although right now I have no band." Rebecca said and flashed her pure white smile. Her face seemed to light up as her smile and eyes seem to glow with an iner light from talking about music. She loved her music to death although most people felt she was trying to live a child's dream and most adults told her to find a "real job." Suddenly the warmth between her legs buzzed back into life. She suddenly felt a pressure down in her love hole. She needed to be touched soon and listening to Jody's lovely voice wasn't helping anything. She knew her panties were wet at this point but any longer and they would be soaked through. She was suprised no one could smell her sweet scent. That was probably a good thing. For some reason the thought of reaching out and touching Jody felt god to Rebecca but she didn't want to give in to that urge. First of all Mike was in the area. Second of all she bearly knew the nice woman and third of all she didn't know Jody was that way. Still the thought pleased her and the tingling of her rock hard nipples rubbing against the soft thin cotton was almost unbearable to Rebecca.

Mike had finished his fiddling, cleared and set the table -- Being very careful around Rebecca's guitar.

There was a knock on the door.

"Would you mind getting that Jody?" Rebecca asked.

"Sure no problem -- Keep my space warm. Your story was ... um .. interesting," Jody replied.

Jody opened the door to find Kate stading there. "Hi Kate. Love the tee .. Adam not home yet?"

"Nope ... stuck at the office ... some big project ... I noticed a new member of the family moved in and knew Mike would be here. Yup there he is ... Hi Mike! ... do you think the new person would mind me introducing myself?" Kate asked.

"Probably not. Rebecca this is Kate. She and her husband Adam lives in the appartment across from me." Jody said.


"Glad to meet you, Rebecca," Kate said as she sat on the couch next to Rebecca. Jody returned to her spot. It was still warm.

"Dinner is served ladies. But I must appologize. I have to run. It has been a while but I have a date tonight. Dinner is on the table. Rebecca I was not comfertable moving the guitar to I left it and set places around. Rebecca it was nice to meet you. Jody and Kate -- Any advice to an out of practice widower?" Mike said jauntingly as he wiped his hand and headed to the door.

As Mike headed out the door Jody called after him.

"Have a good time Mike. Only advice I'd give you is it's better to ask forgiveness than it is permission." followed by a laugh.

No one made a move towards the table. Jody was enjoying sitting next to Rebecca. Their thighs were barely touching and Jody found herself wanting more contact. She asked Rebecca to tell Kate and herself more about her music as she moved her thigh a little more firmly against Rebecca. Rebecca launched into her music with a passion. Her robe gapped open again and Jody noticed her nipple was pushing out even more against the thin cotton material, clearly outlined for Jody to see.

Though happily married to Jake for several years now, Jody, with Jake's permission, enjoys the company of other woman on occasion. Jake never knows who, just that it occurs. Even though Rebecca is quite a bit younger than Jody, she finds herself attracted to the dark haired beauty. She has had her eye on Kate since they moved in, but she and Adam always act like newlyweds so Jody doubted that Kate had an interest. She glanced at Kate and smiled. Kate's nipples were pushing against her t-shirt. They weren't that way when she walked in were they?

Rebecca raved on about her music as the food grew cold on the table and Jody felt her pussy grow more and more heated.

Rebecca explained that she was well back in her old city the female lead vocalist and guitar player for a Grunge style rock band called "The Bloody Panties." the name had been a joke a friend had come up with and the band had been a woman only band until their other guitar player had to quit and they replaced her with Eric. She told them how Eric found solace in the all girl band, wearing dresses and pretending to be a girl. She had to leave the band due to being transfered to this city where she would not live and work and hopefully find a new band to join.

Rebecca paled as she realized that her robe was quite open displaying her bra covered breasts to anyone who noticed. She went to fix the robe only to make it fall open completely and fell off of her and onto the floor. Rbecca was now only clad in a thin white bra and a pair of white ctoon panties that was really thin and flemsy and possessed a now soaked through crotch. If one looked really close enough to Rebecca's panties they would realize that they were also tight and were now pressed against her wollen labia, outlining her pussy to all who would see. Rebecca felt her cheeks turning fiery blood red as she probably looked really disgusting at that moment. She slid her thigh away from Jody's to bend downard to retrive her robe. However she hated breaking contact as the older woman sounded so beautyiful and the contact of her leg against Rebecca's made her even wetter. She wondered how Jody tasted and longed to throw her on top of a table, or a bed and lavish her with kissess from head to toe, enjoying the sensations her tongue would tell her.

Rebecca picked up the robe and stood up. "I'm quite sorry..." Rebecca stammered fierously blushing. "I'll go change real quick." At this Rebecca headed slowly out of the room and headed along the wall towards her bedroom. she pressed the flat palm of one hand against it to allow her to find her way but this method was quite slow and Rebecca was so flushed from embarassment. She should have known that the old robe wouldn't have fitten her anymore. She had owned it since she was about tweleve and it was hard to keep on ever since she went through puberty at age thirteen.

Sitting in the armchair, Kate could feel herself flush a little and her nipples get even harder at the sight of Rebecca's open robe. She'd seen Rebecca's nipples pushing against the material, trying to escape, and her wet little panties hadn't gone unnoticed. The fact that Rebecca was hot didn't help either.

Kate had always had a little crush on Jody, and was pretty sure Jody felt the same way. Neither had ever acted on it before though, but Kate had done some experimenting in college. She knew Adam suspected of some nights being spent doing more than "studying" with her roommate, but Kate was positive Adam didn't mind. Kate met Jody's eyes as Rebecca got up and headed to another room.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Kate quietly asked Jody.

"I think so," Jody responded with a sly smile.