Just Being a Good Neighbor

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A babysitting favor for a hot dad turns into an adventure.
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Chaya was just finishing the editing of her latest workout video when the phone rang. She took a quick look, and was surprised to see that it was her neighbor Avi. "That's weird," she thought. It wasn't considered proper in their Ultra-Orthodox circles for men, especially married men, to call women just to chat, so there must be a good reason why her next door neighbor would be calling her out of the blue.

"Hi Ms. Goldstein, This is your neighbor Mr. Shapiro calling"

His voice was warm and friendly, and Chaya couldn't help but feel a slight bit of amusement at his usage of her last name when they both knew each other's first, but that was the community they live in. "Hello, Mr. Shapiro. How may I help you?"

Avi hesitated before continuing, "Well, I typically wouldn't bother you about this, but my usual babysitter canceled and I just can't find a replacement. I usually wouldn't bother you but would it be ok for me to ask you to come by for an hour or so?"

Chaya felt her heart race. Helping someone out in need was part of being a good neighbor, and taking care of children was something she was very comfortable doing. "Of course, Mr. Shapiro.

Chaya replied. She quickly packed her laptop and grabbed her purse, making sure to spritz herself with her favorite perfume before leaving. The fragrance of jasmine and sandalwood wafted around her as she walked towards the Shapiro residence.

As she entered the house, she could hear the excited chatter of little children coming from upstairs. Chaya smiled, remembering how much she loved being around children. They always brought such joy and innocence into her life.

"They should be 99% asleep by now," Avi said as Chaya slipped into the couch. "Thank you so much for stepping in"

"Not a problem at all," Chaya replied. As the door closed behind him

Chaya opened the book she had brought along with her and started reading.

The words on the page blurred together as her thoughts drifted back to the day Avi and his family had moved in. At first, Chaya hadn't paid much attention to them. She was focused on her own life.

She remembered how she used to see Avi and his wife walking, laughing together, and talking animatedly. They seemed like the perfect couple. But then, suddenly, without any warning, they separated. People in their community whispered about possible reasons, but no one ever confirmed anything.

Chaya didn't want to pry, but she couldn't help but notice how well Avi managed his new role as a single father. He was always attentive to his children, making sure they were fed, bathed, and entertained. He even found time to exercise and maintain his home.

As Chaya watched Avi interact with his children, she couldn't help but admire his strength and resilience. He seemed to handle everything with grace and ease, despite the challenges he faced. And let's not forget, he looked incredibly good while doing it. His broad shoulders, toned arms, and defined abs visible when he was swimming with his kids in their backyard pool made it hard for Chaya to keep her eyes off him.

She tried to focus on her book, but her mind kept wandering back to the image of Avi shirtless, water dripping down his muscular body.

The more she thought about it, the more aroused she became. Chaya couldn't believe she was having these thoughts about her neighbor, who was technically still married. She felt guilty for even entertaining such ideas, but she couldn't deny the intensity of her desire.

In her mind, she pictured herself and Avi playing tag in the pool, their bodies colliding with the force of their laughter. She imagined his strong hands gripping her waist as they raced across the water, their faces close enough to share breathless smiles.

Her heart raced faster, and she felt a sudden urge to explore her own body. Gently, she reached down beneath the hem of her dress and began caressing herself, allowing her fingers to glide over her soft skin. With each stroke, her breath became heavier, and her desire grew stronger.

As she touched herself, she could almost feel Avi's hands on her, his lips brushing against hers. She closed her eyes, lost in the sensation, her body trembling with anticipation.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps approaching the room. She quickly adjusted her skirt and looked up. At the doorway was one of Avi's sons, rubbing his eyes sleepily. "Where's my daddy?" he asked

"It's okay, sweetie. Your daddy will be here soon," Chaya reassured him, hoping her voice would remain steady. The boy nodded, yawning widely as he stumbled back to his room.

Chaya followed him, making sure he was safely tucked in under the covers. Feeling a sense of calmness settle over her, Chaya decided to sit on the edge of the boy's bed and read her book until Avi returned. She was exhausted from her day, and the soft mattress provided a comforting surface to rest upon.

As she began to read, her eyelids slowly began to droop. The soothing rhythm of the words and the calming atmosphere lulled her into a deep state of relaxation. Before she knew it, Chaya found herself falling asleep, her head nestled against the pillow.

Avi came home quietly, trying not to make too much noise and awaken his sleeping children. Surprised not to see Chaya in the living room, he began to look around the house. As he tiptoed past his son's bedroom, he couldn't help but notice the sight of Chaya sleeping peacefully on his son's pillow.

He stood there, watching her for a moment, taking in her beauty, her dark brown hair cascaded over the pillow, and her face bore a gentle expression, reflecting the kindness within her soul.

Avi felt a wave of emotion wash over him. He had never expected to feel this way about another woman, but there was something undeniably special about Chaya.

Avi stood there, watching her sleep, feeling a mixture of emotions coursing through him. He admired her beauty, her intelligence, and her kindness. He couldn't help but think about how she had stepped in to help him when he needed it most.

He knew he shouldn't be thinking about her like this, but the feelings were too powerful to ignore.

After standing there for a few minutes, watching the peaceful rise and fall of her chest, he softly called out her name, causing her to stir slightly. Chaya's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at him with a mix of surprise and embarrassment.

"Oh, Mr. Shapiro! I didn't mean to fall asleep." Chaya apologized, hastily sitting up and smoothing her hair.

Avi smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Don't worry about it, Ms. Goldstein. I understand. You've been a great help today."

Chaya felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. "Thank you, Mr. Shapiro. I appreciate the opportunity to help. And you can call me Chaya by the way, Ms. Goldstein sounds like I'm your teacher or something"

"Sure thing Chaya", Avi said. "And you can drop the title and call me Avi too."

Chaya blushed, still embarrassed from being caught sleeping. She noticed a framed photograph of Avi hiking up a mountain on the wall and decided she'd ask him about it in an attempt to change the subject.

"That's quite an impressive picture!" Chaya exclaimed, pointing at the photo. "Where did you take that?"

Avi smiled, proudly recalling the memory. "That was taken during a hike in the Swiss Alps. It was an amazing experience."

Chaya's eyes lit up with excitement. "Swiss Alps? That sounds incredible!

Avi raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her change of topic. "Oh, yes. That was quite an adventure."

Chaya smiled, pleased to be able to discuss something that interested her. "I'm an avid hiker myself, and I see that you've been to some pretty amazing places."

Do you have time to chat about that?" Avi suggested, gesturing towards the kitchen, "Sounds like you have some interesting stories yourself." Chaya agreed, following him into the kitchen.

"So, what type of exercises do you enjoy?" Avi asked, genuinely curious about her interests.

"I'm a big fan of running, hiking, and swimming," Chaya replied, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "I find that these activities help me stay both physically and mentally fit."

Avi grinned, acknowledging her enthusiasm. "I've been fortunate to travel and explore many parts of the world. And you know what? I've also discovered that staying fit and active helps me stay grounded and centered amidst all the chaos."

"Exactly, it's not just about physical fitness; it's also about mental wellbeing." CHava exclaimed.

Avi nodded in understanding, appreciating her perspective. "I agree completely. There's nothing better than a good workout to help clear your head and release stress."

They continued to chat about their favorite hikes, trails, and destinations, their conversation flowing effortlessly between personal experiences and shared interests. As they talked, Avi couldn't help but notice how beautiful Chaya was. Her dark brown hair framed her face, and her eyes sparkled with intelligence and warmth.

Avi couldn't help but pay Chaya a compliment. "You know Chaya, you look really good," he said, his tone playful and teasing.

Chaya blushed, surprised by his comment. "Thank you, Mr. Shapiro," she responded, her cheeks turning redder.

"Oh my goodness, look at the time, I can't believe it is already two in the morning!" Chaya said, rising from her seat and walking towards the front door.

"Sorry for keeping you up this late, Chaya," Avi said, feeling bad about keeping her for so long.

"Oh, it's totally fine Avi," Chaya replied. "I loved our conversation!

"You too, Chaya."

As Chaya left the house, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of connection with Avi. Their conversation had been engaging and enjoyable, and she found herself looking forward to seeing him again.

With a final glance at the clock, Chaya realized it was late, and she needed to go home. "Well, I should probably head home now."

"Of course, Chaya. Thanks again for your help tonight." Avi said, standing at the door.

Chaya smiled, feeling a warmth in her chest. Chaya said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I hope we can hang out again sometime."

Avi smiled, feeling a sense of camaraderie with Chaya. "Of course, Chaya. I'd love to catch up more, maybe even go for a hike together sometime."

Chaya's eyes lit up at the suggestion. "That sounds wonderful, Avi. I'll definitely hold you to that offer."

Avi chuckled, pleased by her enthusiasm. "Consider it a promise, then. Now, go get some rest, and I'll see you around."

Chaya nodded, waving goodbye before turning and walking away. As she made her way home, her thoughts drifted back to their conversation. She couldn't help but feel drawn to Avi, intrigued by his sense of adventure and his easy going nature.

As she lay in bed later that night, her mind kept wandering back to their conversation. She remembered how attentively he listened to her stories, asking thoughtful questions and sharing his own experiences with such passion.

Chaya found herself imagining what it might be like to share those experiences with Avi - exploring new trails together, conquering challenging hikes, and bonding over their mutual love for staying fit and healthy. The thought of spending more time with him sent a shiver of excitement through her body.

She found herself fantasizing about what it might be like to kiss him, to feel his strong arms wrapped around her, and to lose herself in the depths of his eyes.,

Her fingers traced the contours of her body, lingering on the curves she had previously touched earlier that evening. She couldn't help but remember the way Avi had looked at her when he commented on her appearance. His eyes held a hint of admiration, and she couldn't deny the attraction she felt toward him.

Chaya's fingers moved gently, caressing her skin, as she allowed herself to become lost in the sensations. Her breath quickened, and her heart raced as she neared the brink of ecstasy.

With each stroke, Chaya felt her body grow increasingly sensitive, and her need for release grew. She moaned softly, her fingers moving faster, seeking the ultimate satisfaction.

The sensation grew stronger, her desire intensifying with each passing moment. Chaya gasped as she reached the peak of pleasure, her body trembling with ecstasy. She closed her eyes, reveling in the afterglow of her climax, her heart pounding in her chest.

When she finally opened her eyes, she could still see Avi's image in her mind, his vibrant blue eyes and tousled black hair. She couldn't help but wonder if he would ever reciprocate the feelings she had for him.

Chaya slipped out of bed, her skin still tingling from the intensity of her self-pleasure. She couldn't help but smile, knowing that Avi had awakened a part of her she hadn't known existed.

Over the next few days, Chaya found herself unable to stop thinking about Avi. Every time she passed his house, she would pause, hoping to catch a glimpse of him outside.

Sometimes, she would even venture outside, making sure to position herself strategically so that she could see him whenever he emerged from his house.

One afternoon, as Chaya was going for an afternoon jog, she noticed Avi's son playing in the yard with him. Chaya went over to the group and greeted Avi and his child. Avi smiled when he saw her, rising up with his tall frame.

"Hello, Chaya. Nice to see you again." He said, waving toward her.

Chaya returned the gesture, her palms slightly sweaty. "Hi,Avi. It's nice to see you too."

Their conversation began innocuously enough, discussing the weather and their respective day's events. However, as they spoke, Chaya couldn't help but notice the way Avi's eyes lingered on her. She felt a warmth spread through her body, and her heart started racing.

Avi, too, seemed to be feeling the same magnetic pull towards Chaya. He couldn't help but notice the way she moved, the way her hair fell across her shoulders, and the gentle sway of her hips. He felt like he had to concentrate with all his might to avoid looking at the rest of her body in her tight running outfit, which accentuated her body perfectly.

As their conversation continued, the air between them became charged with an undeniable chemistry. Neither one of them could ignore the electricity that seemed to spark every time their eyes met.

Avi's mind raced with thoughts of what it would be like to touch her, to taste her lips, to feel her body pressed against his.

Chaya, too, was experiencing similar thoughts. She couldn't help but notice the way Avi's muscles rippled beneath his shirt, the way his hands moved with confidence and grace. She imagined what it would be like to run her fingers along his defined abs, to feel his strong arms wrap around her waist.

Avi's mind raced with thoughts of what it would be like to touch her, to taste her lips, to feel her body pressed against his.

A few weeks later...

Avi had just sent off his boys to school when he heard his phone ringing. He ran to see who was calling, and felt a strange happiness when he saw it was Chaya.

"Hey what's up?" he asked

"Are you busy?" Chaya asked. "I'm having a bit of trouble with my internet. I know it's a router issue, but the whole setup I have is way too high up for me to reach it and work on it effectively. Can you come by and fix it?"

"Absolutely," said Avi. "I'll be there in about 5 minutes."

Avi practically ran over to Chaya's house with a stepladder. When he knocked, Chaya opened the door in a rather body-hugging exercise outfit.

"Sorry about my appearance," Chaya said. "I was in middle of filming a video for my channel, and didn't have time to change"

"I definitely don't mind," laughed Avi. "It's not a bad visual at all"

Chaya blushed crimson from her head to her toe. "Flattery will get you everywhere" She shot back, giggling slightly.

"Where is your internet setup?" Av asked, trying to get his mind off Chaya's smoking hot body.

"In my bedroom," Chaya answered, leading the way up the stairs. Avi set up his ladder and began working on Chaya's router.

Chaya watched Avi from afar, appreciating his skills and the effortless way he navigated around the cluttered wires. His attention to detail, combined with his unwavering focus, left her mesmerized. Her eyes followed the lines of his powerful arms, and lingered on his tight ass, which was almost perfectly at eye level now that Avi was on a ladder.

While Avi worked, he and Chaya conversed about various topics. Their gazes locked occasionally, and they shared fleeting moments of intense connection, almost as if they were daring themselves to cross the line between friendship and something deeper.

"All done!" Avi said, stepping off the ladder. As he did he collided with Chaya, who had purposely stood way too close to the bottom step.

He steadied himself, using the ladder for support, and turned to face her. Their eyes met, and without a word, they both knew what was about to happen.

Chaya, feeling bold, grabbed onto Avi's broad shoulders, pulling him closer to her. Avi responded instinctively, wrapping his arms around her waist, drawing her body flush against his own.

Their lips met, tentatively at first, then with growing urgency. Chaya's tongue darted out, seeking entry into Avi's mouth. He eagerly accepted, allowing her access to explore his mouth with her own tongue.

Avi's hands roamed down Chaya's back, finding the hem of her shirt. With a swift motion, he lifted it over her head, exposing her bare torso to his hungry eyes. Chaya didn't hesitate, mirroring his actions by pulling Avi's shirt over his head, leaving both of them topless and vulnerable before each other.

The sight of Avi's toned, muscular body sent a wave of heat coursing through Chaya's veins. She wanted nothing more than to feel his strong arms wrapped around her, his body pressing against hers.

Avi, too, was captivated by Chaya's beauty. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, framing her slender yet fit figure. Her breasts, small and firm, were begging to be touched and caressed. He couldn't resist the temptation any longer.

Without further ado, Avi lowered himself onto the bed, bringing Chaya with him. She straddled him, their bodies aligned in perfect harmony. Avi's hands roamed up and down her sides, exploring the contours of her body. The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, their hearts pounding wildly in their chests.

Avi's hands traveled down Chaya's body, exploring every curve and contour. He stopped at her hips, lifting her up, and laid her down on the bed. Chaya felt a surge of excitement as she lay there, exposed and vulnerable, yet excited by the prospect of what was to come.

Avi's hands gently cupped her breasts, his thumbs circling her nipples, eliciting a soft moan from Chaya.

She arched her back, pushing her chest further into Avi's hands, inviting him to explore her body even more. Avi took this as a sign, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin, causing goosebumps to rise along her flesh.

Chaya closed her eyes, savoring the sensations coursing through her body. She felt Avi's lips press against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. His teeth gently nibbled on her earlobe, making her whimper with pleasure.

She arched her back, inviting him to deepen his touch. Avi obliged, taking one breast into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on her sensitive flesh. Chaya moaned softly, her hips bucking involuntarily in response to the sensations coursing through her body.

Avi's other hand ventured lower, finding its way to the wetness between Chaya's legs. He parted her folds gently, exposing her swollen clitoris to his touch. Chaya whimpered, her body tensing in anticipation.

Avi took his time, teasing her with his fingers, circling her clit and dipping inside her wetness.