Private video chat and I talked to each other occasionally when we happened to meet out in front of our houses or when we saw each other around the neighborhood, but we never really became close friends. She was a year younger and most of her time was spent involved in her playing soccer, so we never had much time to get to know each other. I did catch regular glimpses of her practicing her soccer skills in her backyard or just laying out reading a book, because the fence separating our two backyards was rather private adult chat and I could see into her property from my back adult lesbian chat But I never said much to her.
When I came home for the summer, my mom had a lot to say about Cindy. My mother had never liked the clothes that Cindy chose to wear over her young body, but my mother went further to say that Cindy was earning herself a reputation as a bit of a slut at high school. I had no idea how my mom would have found this information, so I dismissed it as gossip until an event later in the summer.
I had arrived home and started work in mid-May, so I was home when Cindy graduated from high school. I didn't realize her momentous occasion was upon her until one day I was lying out in the sun next to my backyard pool. I heard the back door open and close next door and someone shuffled out into the yard. I was about to fall asleep, so I paid no mind until someone started kicking a soccer ball into the fence. The loud thumping was impossible to ignore, so I stood up and walked over.
Standing adult chat sex tiptoe, I was just able to peek over the fence. Cindy stood there, dressed in her cap and gown, and launched the soccer ball into the fence in front of me.
"Hey neighbor," I called. "What the heck are you doing?"
Cindy visibly blushed with a young embarrassment when she saw me and walked closer to the fence. We had really only talked this way once or twice before.
"Sorry, am I bothering you?" she asked.
"Not really," I lied, "but I am wondering what you're doing playing soccer in that get-up." She actually laughed.
"Oh well," she said, private video chat serious look quickly darkening her face, "just thinking about things. I'm graduating today."
"Congratulations," I said with a smile.
"Thanks," she replied with a very sweet smile of her own.
"So what are you thinking about?" I asked.
"Well," she paused for a moment before looking back up into my eyes. "I haven't made too many friends since I moved here. It kind of sucks that I'm graduating but I don't have private video chat really close that I can celebrate with. |
