New Neighbors, New Problems

Not sure of what to say, I simply asked the first question in my head, "How do you know it's tiny?"

"Because I was there when she put the coke on his dick," she said.

"Oh, ok."

I must have a had a look of surprise on my face because she gave me a confident smile and said, "Its not as big as your hog, I'll bet she could do two or three lines off of yours. How big is it? Is it bigger than my arm?" She smiled at me showing me her forearm.

"Hey, keep it down, your mom might hear you, and I'm not talking about that," I said shaking my head.

"Oh, I get it, you're gay." She nodded her head.

"I'm not gay, I like women just fine, I just don't talk to people about that," I said. "Now shush."

"Oh, so you want girls like me to jack you off, but not to talk about it?" She asked.

She was intentionally getting under my skin. "Shhh," I shushed her glancing over my shoulder. "no, I didn't ask you to touch me, I asked for your help with my keys."

"Oh, is that what you call it. Do you want me climb into your van for candy? Or reach for some popcorn in your lap?" She was smiling now. "Maybe you want to take me inside and show me a secret?"

She leaned back on the landing and let her breasts push out from her chest for my viewing pleasure.

Feeling a little bold from her provocation, and a little horny from her teasing, I mumbled under my breath without really thinking, "Gonna shove a secret down your throat."

"Mmm, you'd like that, huh?" She sat up and leaned toward me grinning ear to ear. "Shoving your big 'secret' in my little mouth. All you pervs want that, don't you?"

I shook my head and tried to ignore her. "Shut it," I said.

She eyed me for a moment before dropping her smile, her voice softened and she turned serious. "Do you? Want that, I mean. With me?" She asked.

I had to pause for a moment. I hadn't really seen her insecure yet, unsure off herself. She was genuinely asking me if I liked her, as a woman, not just the neighbors daughter.

"Xandria, you're..." I hesitated too long.

She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. For all of her black lip stick and stoner appearance she tasted like cherries. Some kind of balm maybe?

I'm not sure I would have kissed her back, but before I could, the front door to her apartment at the bottom of the stairs opened, and her mother popped out wearing only a button-down shirt to her bare thighs.

"Alexandria, I need you in here," she said in Spanish. "Oh Richard, hi. I haven't seen you in a while, why don't you come inside and have some fun."

Xan jumped off the steps and hurried down to the apartment door, she grabbed her mother's hand pulling her inside and closing the door behind her.

"What the fuck, mom?" I heard her snap.

"I told you, I need your help with Bill," she said.

"Why do you need me? Why do you always have to ruin things for me? Xan screamed.

"Seriously mija, calm the fuck down, he wasn't gonna fuck you anyways. Now are you going to help me get Bill off or are you looking for a new place to stay tonight?" Her mother countered. "All you have to do is let him play with your tits, and he's buying us dinner so be nice."

While I wasn't entirely in the loop about what was going on with this Bill guy, I was pretty sure I understood what was happening with Mel and Xan. I made a mental note to ask Xan if she was ok the next time I saw her, and tried to tell myself it really wasn't my business what happened in their apartment. Somebody said, good fences make fewer problems with your neighbors, or some shit. I went back inside.

***********

My next interaction with Mel was a few days later. I was doing my late-night side gig as a Safe Ride driver. Nothing special, most of my fairs were quiet people not in the mood to talk. By sheer coincidence I received an alert to pick up someone from my apartment building. The name was Melanie and the face on the app looked exactly like the woman living beneath me.

I headed back home and pulled into the driveway, I saw her waiting at corner. She was dressed in sweatpants and a tank top, a duffle bag slung over her shoulder. She looked sexy in a trashy, not giving a shit kind of way.

"Hey, are yo-..." she began as she approached my window. "Oh shit, hey it's the old perv." She laughed.

I gave an embarrassed wave. "Hey, are you my fare tonight?"

She climbed into the back seat saying, "That's me, I'm going to work, my boyfriend Nate, is out of town tonight."

I wasn't sure about any Nate, but I decided not to ask. I quietly headed out to the address listed on my phone. "Well his loss is my gain." I thought, and smiled into the rearview mirror.

"I didn't know you drive a Safe ride," she said.

"Just on my days off, I need to get out of the apartment before I go nuts."

We made polite chit chat for a few minutes. Mostly talking about the weather and how cold it was getting. Then the conversation began to shift.

"Hey, sorry about the other day, with Xan messing with you," she said.

"It's fine, she didn't bother me. Besides, I got the chance to see you, right?" I cast another smile in my rearview.

She chuckled and said, "Yeah and you got a chance to see my titties." She smiled back at the mirror.

"That too." I bobbed my head.

"Hey, you know, I think Xan really likes you. She's been talking about you, a lot," she said.

I gave a polite smile and nod. "Well she seems like a great girl. What about you? Do you like me?"

She snorted. "I don't know, you're pretty cute, I guess." Her inner-city accent was coming out more.

"Oh yeah? Well that's good for me, right?" I wasn't very good at flirting but I wanted to keep her talking to me.

She laughed. "I don't know, I guess. Depends what you do with it, right? What about me, did you like what you saw the other day?"

I could feel myself getting hard just at that memory of her chest. "Those were hands down the best I've ever seen in my life." I gave her body a glance over my shoulder.

"Thanks baby, its always nice to hear that." She unbuckled her seat belt and scooted forward against my seat. "Let me ask you something, what do I do if don't have any money for a tip?

"Oh, that's ok, I don't need a tip, I'm doing ok," I said and dismissed her with a wave. "I just do this for something to do."

"Well I feel bad about not tipping you," she said over my shoulder.

I felt her hand snake its way over my chest and down my stomach to my belt. The conversation just talking about her breasts had been turning me on, her breath on my ear and her gentle touch was making me harder by the second.

I decided to be bold. "Well if you want to give me something besides money, I'm ok with that." I gave her wink from the mirror.

With that Melanie climbed into the passenger seat next to me. Her hands flew to my belt and zipper, deftly opening them and exposing my hardened cock to the cool air.

"Fuck boy, that's fucking big," she chuckled.

She leaned over the console between us and swallowed a third of me.

It felt fantastic, I tried to keep my eyes from closing so I could keep concentrating on the road. "Shit, that was fast."

She bobbed her head and bathed my shaft with her tongue, I could feel the tongue piercing along the underside of my cock.

We pulled up to the club, The Pink Kitty. It was a crappy little strip club know for luring customers in with all nude girls, but secretly it was practically a brothel. I pulled into a parking space and let Mel finish me. I humped myself into her mouth and began bucking my hips, I completely let myself lose control and forgot to warn her I was going to cum. To her credit, Mel didn't seem to mind. She pulled back initially trying to react, but she took me back into her mouth after the first few blasts hit her in the face.

Her swallowing sounds were the only thing that could be heard in my car for seconds. Finally, she pulled herself off of me, her face had streaks of my cum on her nose and chin.

"Thanks, handsome." She smiled for me. "That was fun."

"Do you want a tissue or something?" I asked feeling a little out of breath.

"Nope, it's nothing they haven't seen before." She pulled her belongings from the backseat and climbed out of my car, giving me a mischievous wink.

"Goodnight," she said and waved goodbye.

I watched, a little dumbfounded at her brazen sexual display, as she waltzed to the back door and let herself past the bouncer.

**********

Things came to a head about a week later.

One night I had come home from my regular job, later than usual. Pulling up to the driveway, I could hear music playing. Getting out of my car I saw Xan and Mel arguing outside the door to their apartment. Xan was waving her arms dramatically and Mel was sitting on the steps of the stairwell giving me an apologetic look as I approached. They both looked good. Mel was wearing a pair of, I'm assuming, her daughter's boy shorts, stretching out the hips and showing off an obvious camel toe.

Xan was wearing short black shorts and a black tank top, barely containing her heavy tits. She was bare foot and I couldn't help but notice her feet and painted toenails were awfully cute.

"Hey," I opened, "is everything ok?"

"Its fine." Smiled Mel.

"No," said Xan, "mom's dickhole boyfriend took two hundred dollars from our savings jar and then took off. He said he was going to the store to buy us groceries, but that was like ten hours ago."

"Sounds like a real jerk," I tried. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Maybe," said Mel leaning forward giving me a glance down her cleavage.

"No," said Xan,

Melanie pushed out her chest and gave her lips a discreet lick. "You could give us two hundred dollars so we can pay our bills." She bit her bottom lip and smiled at me.

"Mami! Stop telling people our problems, please!" Xandria fired off in Spanish.

"We need the money, or the electric company will turn off the power," Melanie said. "We don't have time for being shy about it, and if that stupid excuse of a boyfriend didn't steal our money, I wouldn't have to say anything!"

"You're making things awkward, what happens when we can't pay him back?" Xandria hissed.

"Are you gonna come to the club and strip?" Asked Melanie. "Give blowjobs in the back room? Let me tell you something little girl, it's not like here at home with your mama protecting you."

My ears perked up at that.

"I'll do what I have to," snapped Xan.

Mel eyed me for a moment before continuing. "I'm not asking him for a handout...but... you know, we could always earn the money..."

"I don't want to --t--, oh." Xan understood what her mom had meant. Her eyes followed Mels to me, and she shifted uncomfortably. "What if he says no?"

"He has a cock, trust me, he won't say no," dismissed Mel.

"I'm sorry about her Richard. Listen I'm making dinner tonight, would you like to come over and wallow in self pity with us?" Mel smiled at me. She took a step off the stairs toward me and flashed her pearly white teeth, pushing out her chest to emphasize her tits. "Maybe we could talk, about...things."

I pretended to consider for a moment before accepting. She smiled at me and clapped her hands before turning and walking back into her apartment.

"You don't have to, you know?" Xandria shrugged her shoulders at me. "I mean you can always just say no."

"Why do you want me to say no?" I asked.

"I don't know, just, if you wanted to wait until she was gone or something, Like, you know, just the two of us." She stared at the floor for a minute. "It would be a lot better if she wasn't there and it was just the two of us, you know?"

This was clearly a hard thing for her to do and I didn't want to drag it out. I liked the idea of spending time with both girls. I tried to offer a compromise. "How about I come over tonight and spend time with the both of you, and the next time your mom goes to work you come hang out with me, we'll eat some dinner and chill on the couch."

She didn't look interested or satisfied, "Whatever, don't be such a nerd tonight," she mumbled before turning to follow her mother inside.

********

That night I knocked on the girl's apartment door. I was wearing a clean shirt and slacks, no underwear, not my style. I could smell the aroma of spices coming through the door when I knocked. The sun had just set and there was salsa music playing. I almost felt like I was going on a date.

"What are you wearing?" Xan asked me when she opened the door.

"I could ask you the same thing," I shot back giving her a once over.

She wasn't wearing an outfit I would have ever imagined on a girl like her. She looked, girly, clearly her mother's outfit, she had on a spaghetti strap top showing off ample cleavage and a short black skirt. Her bra was missing, and the skirt was tight enough I could make out the swell of her ass cheeks when she moved. Her name up was done nicely, not dark and angry looking, it made her look...sweet.

But, then that mouth, "Fuck you." She flipped me the finger before letting me in.

"Well, I think you look nice," I told her honestly, walking into her apartment and glancing at her chest

"Shut up, don't be such a perv," she chided. But I could see a small smile on her lips as she tried to turn away. She muttered under her breath in Spanish, "Mom just wants to make you horny when she asks you for money."

The more I talked with Xan the more I liked her. "Does your mom usually make you ask for money with sex?" I shot back in Spanish.

Xan did a double take at my remark and fluent Spanish, but was cut short in responding when her mother walked in from the kitchen.

"Hey handsome." Melanie was wearing a light blue sun dress at least a size too small. Her tits were popping out of its hem and sides. It showed off her fabulous legs, coming to a stop only a few inches below her ass. Her thigh and arm tattoos were on proud display. "Is Xan being rude to you?"

She ushered me into the apartment living room and sat me down at the couch. "I'm sorry, I haven't found anything nice to wear for tonight and Xan just wears whatever she can to cause trouble," Melanie said and flashed me an exasperated smile.

I couldn't help but ogle her body. I'm sure that was the intent because she ushered me to the small kitchen table and sat me down in front of her, eye level with her cleavage. She lifted my chin with her fingers.

"Hey, I'm not making you uncomfortable, am I?" She smiled.

I hadn't noticed before how sensual her mouth was. She had a wide mouth with plush lips, the kind that made you feel sleazy just looking at it.

"No," I said taking my gaze away from her lips. "I'm just...feeling under dressed."

She chuckled, "Yeah, Alexandria and I like to dress nice when company comes over, why don't you relax, and you can have a drink."

Xan shot her mother a confused look at the company remark but shoved a glass into my hand and joined her mother at the stove. I watched the two cook and chat as they prepared the table.

Their backsides were almost identical, and the hourglass figures kept my attention until the meal was served.

Dinner was excellent, the rice and boiled chicken was a nice Mexican dish I hadn't had before, and I ate my fill. I did feel a little unsure when I noticed they were both only eating small portions, but when I tried to refuse a third helping, Mel practically forced more food onto my plate.

We chatted about our past. Mel about her boyfriends and the club, me about my job and selling my house. Xan didn't want to talk much but even she had a few laughs when I had to fan my mouth down from the spicy salsa.

Mel shared some tequila with me and toasted to good company. We drank a few rounds of tequila and rum. Xan spent the time in the kitchen shooting me daggers with her eyes.

After we finished, I thanked them both for the good food and conversation and tried to make my exit thinking the evening was going to fizzle out. I could feel my head was starting to spin and I was getting that warm buzz from too much alcohol, but Mel had other plans. She guided me into the living room and onto the couch, sitting down next to me and leaning her shoulder against mine, I noticed her dress had ridden up giving me a quick glimpse of her black panties.

She laughed it off and pretended that it was an accident, but she made no effort to pull it down. I couldn't tell if she was drunk or not, she had easily tossed back as many as I did, but I suspected she knew exactly what she was doing.

Then she made her move. I felt her bare foot rub against mine and up my calf, she bit her lower lip at me and leaned in giving me a slow sensual kiss. I could feel myself hardening in my slacks. Her hand rubbed my thigh, making its way up to my groin and coming to rest on my cock.

"Mom!" Snapped Xan. She was standing behind us with her hands on her hips.

Melanie shot a look at Xan and dismissed her in Spanish, "Baby, go get him another drink, make it something strong but not too strong, ok? And bring me my bag." She waved a hand at her.

"Mom," Xan whispered and glanced at me nervously, no doubt intending to tell her about my Spanish.

"Just go," insisted Mel.

Xan rolled her eyes and stalked off to the kitchen. I didn't bother to watch her leave; my attention had drifted back to her mother's breasts. She eyed me with a knowing smile and allowed me an uninterrupted view.

"Your perfume smells good, what is it?" I tried to make conversation.

"You like it? Xandria got it for my birthday." She leaned in and gave me closer look at her neck.

I kissed her just under her ear letting my tongue play along her skin with every kiss. Then, with just a little force I bit her neck, just enough to capture her skin in my mouth.

She moaned and wrapped her hand around my cock and squeezed through my pants.

"I have a surprise for you baby." She moaned. She pulled herself away from me, releasing her grip and leaving me wanting more. She wasn't drunk.

My mind was racing at the idea she might sleep with me before we even got to dessert, would we go to her room? Would it be here on the couch?

"Here." Xan pushed a glass into my face when she came back. "Drink it before the ice melts."

She tossed her mother a small black purse and shot her a nasty look. Mel didn't seem to notice but began searching the bag for something.

"Thanks baby," her mother said and gave her a smile. "Have you seen my pipe?"

"Mom, can you not right now? Please wait until he leaves." Xan's words sounded like a plea.

"Who said he's leaving?" Mel mumbled in Spanish.

I was still trying to understand what my surprise was going to be, my eyes were almost glued to Mel's nearly bare chest and her erect nipples poking through her dress. Her tanned thighs and her shapely calves. I eyed her lips one more time before turning my attention to her purse. I was a little confused, until I saw the small bag of powder she pulled out.

"Bingo!" She placed it on the table in front of me and continued to rifle through her purse. "Just can't find that pipe."

"Mama!" Xan snapped.

"Fuck it, well just snort it," Mel whispered to herself.

Xan turned on her heel muttering and cursing in Spanish, giving me the finger as she walked away down the hall. I heard a door slam a moment later.

Things were taking a big turn. I had smoked a little weed in my day, but this looked like a different level. Melanie poured out the contents of the baggie onto the tablet in front of us

"Have you ever tried this honey?" She asked giving me a grin.

"Is it cocaine?" I asked trying to keep my head grin spinning.

"No baby." She used a credit card from her purse to cut it into two lines. "This is Fairy dust."