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Niah
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- Jun 4, 2010
Tessa Carmichael fumbled with the keys in her hands as she tried to unlock her front door whilst holding a bag full of groceries. The thirty-three year old woman had just finished a late running shift at the care center where she worked. Then she had, had to pop into her local twenty-four-hour convenience store to grab a few things. It was now almost midnight and after a very tiring day at work, she really just wanted to get to bed. However before even having a chance to step inside of her home, she knew that this wasn't going to be an easy task. Mainly due to the horrendous noise that was coming from next door. The bass from the music could practically be felt vibrating against her own house and all of the raucous noise from the teenagers inside was just as bad. Her neighbors had foolishly left their teenage son alone for the weekend and now it seemed that the rest of the neighborhood would have to suffer the consequences.
Finally managing to turn her keys, Tessa pushed open her front door and marched inside, kicking it closed behind her. She began stacking away her groceries into the appropriate places, stopping every now and again to rub her head. She had already begun to get a headache whilst at work and now the noise from the party, that the teenage male had decided to throw, was just making it worse. Tessa grabbed a couple of aspirin and chugged a decent amount of water, before heading up towards her bedroom. The older woman lived alone, she had been single since the break-up of her marriage almost two years ago. Her mother was always going on about how she should put herself back onto the dating scene. However all of the extra shifts that Tessa had taken on at work, made it hard for her to meet anyone... anyone decent anyway.
She had gone on a few dates, but they never amounted to anything. Which ultimately meant that she was also experiencing a dry spell in her sex life. She had thought that by moving and getting a fresh start, things might pick up for her. So about six months ago she had mortgaged this place. Things were going well she supposed, it was a nice part of town and the street was normally, quiet and peaceful. The view was certainly much better, not just because of the lovely natural scenery either. The very same male who was currently throwing this party, happened to be quite nice to look at. Sharp blue eyes, broad shoulders, tall, taut biceps and chiseled features. He may have only been eighteen, but he certainly had the body of a man. What little Tessa had seen of it anyway, when peeking from her bedroom window once in a while whenever he was out sunbathing.
Not that he ever probably noticed her. She didn't consider herself ugly, but she certainly wasn't to the taste that she would expect a young guy like him to have. Being on the larger size, Tessa had curves and then some. A very large and round apple backside, thick juicy thighs, a stomach that was losing it's toning and an ample bosom. Needless to say, she wasn't Ariana Grande... or whoever young guys were fantasizing about these days. Her ex-husband once in a while would make her feel bad about her size, just one of the many reasons they ended things. In general though, Tessa was happy with herself. She was plump but not morbidly obese and she liked what she saw in the mirror. She had long brown waves, big doe like chocolate eyes, full luscious pouty lips and a cute assortment of freckles.
Tessa entered her bedroom and headed straight for her en-suite. Hopefully after she had showered and gotten into her nightdress, the party would have calmed down? Turning the shower head on, the older woman undressed before stepping inside and allowing the warm water flow over her skin. It was a lovely sensation and for a moment the sound of rushing water drowned out the noise from the party. However by the time that she had finished, she was quite disappointed to hear that the festivities were still in full swing. Tessa dried her body and hair, before slipping into her night dress. It was quite a sexy number considering that she had no one to share a bed with. However she had always been one of these women who believed that you didn't need a man in your life in order to dress up. Sometimes women just liked wearing pretty and sexy things because it made them feel good!
She looked at herself in her full length mirror and gave a smile, which soon disappeared when a loud scream, probably from a drunk girl, sounded from next door. The noise was really becoming too much to handle and it was now one in the morning! She grabbed her large coat that went down to her knees and zipped it up to protect her modesty. Tessa then slipped into a pair of dolly shoes, before marching back out of her house and heading over to her neighbor's. Venturing up towards the entrance, she began banging as hard as she could on the wooden door and rang the bell several times. She didn't even know if anyone would be able to hear her over all of that noise though.
Finally managing to turn her keys, Tessa pushed open her front door and marched inside, kicking it closed behind her. She began stacking away her groceries into the appropriate places, stopping every now and again to rub her head. She had already begun to get a headache whilst at work and now the noise from the party, that the teenage male had decided to throw, was just making it worse. Tessa grabbed a couple of aspirin and chugged a decent amount of water, before heading up towards her bedroom. The older woman lived alone, she had been single since the break-up of her marriage almost two years ago. Her mother was always going on about how she should put herself back onto the dating scene. However all of the extra shifts that Tessa had taken on at work, made it hard for her to meet anyone... anyone decent anyway.
She had gone on a few dates, but they never amounted to anything. Which ultimately meant that she was also experiencing a dry spell in her sex life. She had thought that by moving and getting a fresh start, things might pick up for her. So about six months ago she had mortgaged this place. Things were going well she supposed, it was a nice part of town and the street was normally, quiet and peaceful. The view was certainly much better, not just because of the lovely natural scenery either. The very same male who was currently throwing this party, happened to be quite nice to look at. Sharp blue eyes, broad shoulders, tall, taut biceps and chiseled features. He may have only been eighteen, but he certainly had the body of a man. What little Tessa had seen of it anyway, when peeking from her bedroom window once in a while whenever he was out sunbathing.
Not that he ever probably noticed her. She didn't consider herself ugly, but she certainly wasn't to the taste that she would expect a young guy like him to have. Being on the larger size, Tessa had curves and then some. A very large and round apple backside, thick juicy thighs, a stomach that was losing it's toning and an ample bosom. Needless to say, she wasn't Ariana Grande... or whoever young guys were fantasizing about these days. Her ex-husband once in a while would make her feel bad about her size, just one of the many reasons they ended things. In general though, Tessa was happy with herself. She was plump but not morbidly obese and she liked what she saw in the mirror. She had long brown waves, big doe like chocolate eyes, full luscious pouty lips and a cute assortment of freckles.
Tessa entered her bedroom and headed straight for her en-suite. Hopefully after she had showered and gotten into her nightdress, the party would have calmed down? Turning the shower head on, the older woman undressed before stepping inside and allowing the warm water flow over her skin. It was a lovely sensation and for a moment the sound of rushing water drowned out the noise from the party. However by the time that she had finished, she was quite disappointed to hear that the festivities were still in full swing. Tessa dried her body and hair, before slipping into her night dress. It was quite a sexy number considering that she had no one to share a bed with. However she had always been one of these women who believed that you didn't need a man in your life in order to dress up. Sometimes women just liked wearing pretty and sexy things because it made them feel good!
She looked at herself in her full length mirror and gave a smile, which soon disappeared when a loud scream, probably from a drunk girl, sounded from next door. The noise was really becoming too much to handle and it was now one in the morning! She grabbed her large coat that went down to her knees and zipped it up to protect her modesty. Tessa then slipped into a pair of dolly shoes, before marching back out of her house and heading over to her neighbor's. Venturing up towards the entrance, she began banging as hard as she could on the wooden door and rang the bell several times. She didn't even know if anyone would be able to hear her over all of that noise though.