AN: I decided to do another Sims story. This idea just came to me while I was working from home, and then I began to type it on my computer. I don't know how long this story is going to be, but like my last Sims story, this is going to be on the adult side a little bit. I hope that you enjoy it as much as I did typing it.
Chapter One: Moving In
Strangetown, for all intents and purposes, was kind of unlike it's name. Take it how you want, that is what some of the citizens of this town like about it. If you were looking to get away from the big city, or looking to start over, or just to get a fresh start, this is the city for you. What was just said above can be agreed upon by most of the inhabitants of the small city. It was quiet, safe to an extent, and the best thing about this city was that you can raise a family here if you chose to.
Lori Ann Harris and her only child, 16 year old Michael, made their home here in Strangetown. Lori Ann, the town's successful and most was drawn to this city after her husband died. While she was busy with work, she always made sure that she was able to spend time with Michael if she absolutely could.
Michael was really bright from early loved to read early on, whatever he could get his hands on. Michael, being the only child, kind of got lonely some times. Michael did have some friends, but while he did hang out with them sometimes, that could not get rid of the feeling of loneleness and emptiness that he had sometimes. Michael, being as bright as he was, he could not for the life of him figure out what was wrong with him.
Oh well, life is like that sometimes. When you are feeling down and out about yourselves, a bright light can just appear out of nowhere.
It happened just like that. Michael was looking out of his bedroom window, when he saw some moving trucks coming in, and unloading some boxes into the home. The lead car, which Michael could only assume was the person who just bought the home, had stopped in front of the house a short time earlier, but Michael just now noticed it from being in the house all day reading. He was soon to be glad from taking a break from reading. As he continued to watch from afar, he noticed a shapely blonde exit the house, and retrieve something from the truck that was parked outside.
Michael could not stop watching her as she looked around the street briefly, and walked back into the house. Now, Michael was not quite sure, but Michael could have sworn that she looked at him, and winked at him for a split second. Again, Michael thought that his mind was playing tricks on him, and paid that no mind really, but he really did not know for sure.
Michael walked back in the house, and continued to read, but the thought of the beautiful blonde that he saw earlier was not able to escape his own mind.
Michael's mom was out working late, and Michael was at home by himself. He had just got off the phone with her, and he had to promise her that he was not going to forget to lock up the house. He read for a little while in their living room, made sure that the front door and the rest of the house was locked up tight, and he went upstairs to go to sleep. His room was dark, but he was able to see around the city, but you could not see into his room. Michael smiled as he thought of that. It gave him a bit of stealth and privacy which made him smile more, about the stealth aspect of it.
He was going to turn to get into his bed, but again, something caught his eye. He remembered that his bedroom looked right into the bedroom across the street. Who did that home belong to? The shapely blonde that moved into the very same house and the same blonde he thought winked at him earlier. Michael wondered what he was doing, and then he got his answer, because it looked as though she was getting ready for bed, by undressing.
Something told him to just go to bed, but something else told him to keep watching her. She slowly removed her top and tossed it aside, and then she slowly undid her jeans. She stood in front of her mirror, looking at the reflection as she stood there in her fancy lace matching red bra and panties. She squeezed her breast together, and slowly ran her hand between her legs. Then, as she was preparing to remove her bra, she went to the blinds, and closed them. Michael moaned to himself, kind of disappointed that the 'show' was over. He threw himself on his bed, and stared at the ceiling. He wondered how in the world was he going to be able to fall asleep now...
The next day, a warm and sunny Saturday, Michael was outside, weeding the front yard for his mom. He had to weed it before he decided to cut it right after the weeding. Weeding that yard never took long, because that yard barely had any weeds in it. He had nothing else to do, so why not do his chores, and make sure that the rest of the weekend was clear. Michael finished weeding, and decided to cut the grass. Michael was cutting the front yard, and then he looked over to his new neighbor's house, and noticed his mom talking to the blonde that moved in a few days earlier. Michael watched the two talk briefly, but when they both glanced over to where he was standing, Michael quickly turned around, and kept on cutting his grass.
Michael glanced back just in time to see his mother walking over to him. Michael turned off his lawnmower just as his mother reached him.
"Michael, have you met our new neighbor, Ashley?" His mom asked.
"No, why? What's up?" Michael asked her.
"As you might already know, she moved in a few days earlier, and Ashley is still unpacking. I talked to her, just to see what she was like and what she was about. She told me that she was a former model, and that she moved her to get a fresh start. From talking to her, Ashley seems to me to be a nice young lady. Anyway, she needs your help moving some boxes around, and I told her that you would be able to help." Lori Ann said.
"Uh, okay. Sure." Michael said.
"Okay, good. I told her that you will be over once you are done with the front yard." Lori Ann said.
"I will do just that." Michael said. Lori Ann smiled at him briefly, and headed inside. Michael was unable to concentrate on mowing the lawn the rest of the time he did that.
Michael was kind of nervous heading over to Ashley's house for all of the obvious reasons. He had not even met her, and he already had a crush on her. He figured that he was probably going to act like a nervous blabbing idiot around her the next time he came into contact with her. That time was going to be now, because thanks to his mother, he had to go over there to help her move some boxes around and what not.
So, after washing up, changing his clothes from a pair of shorts and white tank top to some black jeans, white beat up sneakers and a black t-shirt, Michael was standing at her front door. Taking a deep breath, he knocked.
"Coming!" Ashley said from behind the door. She opened the door, and smiled at him.
"Hey, Michael! Your mom said that you would be over." Ashley said. "Come on in."
Michael was speechless as she grabbed his hand and led him inside. Ashley had on some really short shorts that were probably tights. Hell, they might as well be underwear for as much as they covered, and the small tank top that did not even reach her belly button did not help. really did not help for the erection that he had. He hoped that Ashley wouldn't notice.
"Alright, here it is." Ashley said, stopping right at a pile of boxes.
"Okay, so what do you need me to do?" Michael asked her.
"Simple. I just need you to grab those boxes, and move them into my bedroom right there, near the dresser." Ashley said.
"Sure. No problem." Michael said.
"Thanks, handsome." Ashley said, kissing his cheek and walking down some steps nearby. At the feel of her kiss, Michael grew even more aroused, as if that was possible. Michael took his time with the task that she gave him, and took the boxes, one at a time and brought those into the bedroom.
Her bedroom, was like a dream. The double wide bed was covered with lace red sheets, the dresser was made of high class oak, and the vanity mirror was large enough to see her entire body. Michael quickly brought in the rest of the boxes, and on the very last one, it popped open, and he was able to see her face on a magazine. Curious, Michael took the magazine out of the box, and once he saw the type of magazine it was, his face was as red as a tomato.
"She posed for Playboy?" Michael said to himself.
"Yeah." Ashley said, causing Michael to jump. Ashley stood there watching him sputter for an explanation, and she just laughed briefly for a moment.
"The box fell open, and I saw your face on the magazine..." Michael frantically tried to explain.
"Don't worry, Michael. I forgot that I even brought those with me." Ashley said. She calmly took it from him and thumbed through it. Ashley looked up, and saw Michael standing there, looking uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry for making you uncomfortable." Ashley said, pulling him into a tight hug. Michael did not fight it, because he did not want to.
Ashley walked him to the front door, and Michael watched her hips sway, swinging the most perfect ass he ever laid eyes on.
"Thanks again." Ashley said as he stood on the front steps. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and closed the front door.
Michael walked back to his home, dazed and confused.
AN: This is just a little something that I threw together in a few days. If you enjoyed it, or not, let me know.