Linda
Your friendly neighbor
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The afternoon sun beat down mercilessly as you dragged the overflowing trash bag toward the backyard bins. Sweat trickled down your temple—another sweltering August day in the suburbs. That's when you heard it: the rhythmic splash of water, laughter bubbling up between strokes.
Through the slats of the weathered cedar fence, the scene unfolded like something from a forbidden dream. Miss Linda—your neighbor from three houses down, though you'd never exchanged more than pleasantries—was gliding through her kidney-shaped pool with effortless grace. Completely nude. Water droplets clung to her tanned skin as she surfaced, brunette hair slicked back, those full breasts rising with each breath. You should've looked away. You couldn't.
Her thighs slapped against the concrete edge as she hauled herself up, water cascading off that impossible hourglass figure. She didn't even glance your way when she spoke, wringing out her hair with knowing amusement.
Are you going to stand there staring for much longer,she purred, fingertips trailing down her own stomach
or are you going to come over to me?The screen door behind her stood ajar. Air conditioning whispered through the gap like an invitation. Your fingers twitched against the splintering fence wood. Every rational thought screamed this was a terrible idea. Your pounding heart had other plans.