The Neighbor's Daughter - Part 4 By Stewart Meredith and I Spend Another Night and Day Together While I putzed around the house waiting for 7:30 and Meredith to get home from work I thought about my good friends Sam and Margie, Meredith's parents. They would be home the next night from their vacation and I'm sure they would want to continue our great relationship the way it was . How could I sit at Sam's house and watch a ballgame, knowing that I had just spent intimate time (and hoped to spend a lot more) with his 21 year old daughter. Should I come clean? Should I pretend nothing happened? I had no idea what to do other than I wanted Meredith to come over that night. I realize as I'm writing this that I haven't really described Meredith in any great detail other than to say that she is 21 years, blonde, muscular and hot!! So here is some more detail. Meredith is about 5 foot 5 or so and I guess she weighs about 135 pounds. She has shoulder length straight blonde hair and blue/green eyes. Even without the body that I'll describe in a second she would be considered fine by most guys based just on her face and hair and grooming. And her voice is throaty, whispery and sexy. But describing Meredith without describing her body is impossible. She has lean, shapely, almost wiry legs that twitch and flex when she walks. Her calves are firm and leap into life when she stands on her toes. Her butt is rock hard but fairly small. In fact, from the waist down she looks like a firm, athletic tennis player or even a runner. But from the waist up she looks like a bodybuilder. Meredith's abs are defined, with a clearly visible six-pack, even though she is not in any way dieted looking or ragged. Her chest is ripped, with small breasts sitting on a plate of muscle. Her back is wide and cut - almost like an anatomy chart when she moves. Her shoulders are like two volleyballs and they give her body a deceptive wideness. But it is her arms that win the prize. Meredith has what I consider to be perfect arms. They are sharply defined, with huge peaking biceps. When she holds her arm out straight and then flexes, it seems like there is a baseball covered by thin skin between her shoulder and elbow. Her triceps are like horseshoes. And her forearms are so veiny and lean that it turns me on to watch her wiggle her fingers. I guess there are plenty of bigger arms - Meredith wants bigger ones herself - but none that I have ever seen that seem so perfectly shaped and that twitch when they move. Plus they seem so functional. Its clear when you are with Meredith that her arms are strong. At about 7 o'clock I came out of the shower and got dressed. I put on shorts and a t-shirt and then I spent an hour pacing my house. Finally at about 8, my doorbell rang. It was Meredith and she looked so great. She was dressed in a short skirt and a sleeveless top. She too was freshly showered. She came into the house and gave me a huge hug and the two of us kissed deeply. She said "I've thought about you all day Stew. There is so much I want to do. I want to workout with you. I want to go to dinner with you and dancing and partying. But mostly I want to feel you next to me. What do you want to do?" Well, what could I say. I'd have agreed with her if she said she wanted to pull me down the street naked by my dick! Finally, I said whatever you want to do. After a lot more kissing and touching we finally came to a decision. We were going to order in food from a nice Italian place by the lake that I like. Then we were going to go to a place in Washington to dance. Well, that was the plan. The two of us were all over each other as soon as I put down the phone from calling the restaurant. Within about 10 minutes she was ripping my shirt off of me and the two of us were getting sweaty. Within 10 minutes after that I was working on the first of a new pack of condoms that I had gone out to buy earlier in the day. By the time the food came we were deeply into each other, naked and I was on the second condom. I opened the window and yelled for the delivery guy to leave the food by the door. I threw down a $5 bill for a tip and said thanks (I paid by credit card when I ordered) and the two of us continued without interruption. Finally at about 10 o'clock, Meredith said, "Stew, I'm starving. Lets go eat before we shrivel up and melt away." So we did. We went to my kitchen and I served the pasta and chicken that we ordered and the two of us sat there eating it in old bulky sweat clothes that I pulled out of the closet. Needless to say, when we finished eating we decided we weren't going to go out dancing. After dinner we went over and sat on the coach and put the TV on. Meredith finally said what we were both thinking - "what about my mom and dad? What are we going to do?" I said, "what do you think we should say?" She said, "nothing. Not a damn thing. I'm only in town for 5 more weeks until I have to go back to Boston and your kids are going to be home in a week. We'll just lie to everyone until I have to leave." I was shocked.. But I knew she was right. Nothing good was going to come from us having a public relationship. Besides, why would she want to have a relationship with me, a 40 year old divorcee, when she could have any guy she wanted? So I agreed. We wouldn't say anything about these past few days. We could pull it off. But that begged the question and I had to ask it. "Meredith, what about the next 5 weeks? What are we going to do?" She said nothing for a long while. Then she leaned over and rolled on top of me and said "well, it depends on what you like. I could say I'm your personal trainer. I could come over to give you weight training instructions. Or we could get hotel rooms or whatever. Lets not worry about that now." By this time I was pinching myself again to make sure this was really happening. She wanted to have a relationship, she wanted to be with me. I couldn't believe it. But I was still worried. I asked her what would happen when her parents invited me over for dinner or to watch a ball game. She said, "come over. You're my dad's friend so be his friend. What do you think I'm going to do? Come out of my room in a bikini and flex for you? Or maybe come over and sit in your lap while you're watching TV?" Finally at about midnight we went upstairs. Meredith said I was a bad influence on her because she didn't get to work out all day. "Tomorrow will be different. You're not getting anything with me until we work out. I want to see those muscles of yours work before you get to do me!!" I was OK with that! Then we went to bed and did it again! I came 3 times in one evening. I hadn't done that since college!! In the morning Meredith was true to her word. She was up at 7:30 and after a quick breakfast she said we were going to the gym for the first part of the workout. She said she wanted to do legs and I just didn't have enough equipment in my house to adequately work legs. So off we went. We ran through some squats, some leg extensions, and lots of other exercises that I don't know even know the name of. Then we went to calves. We used a seated machine and then a standing curl raise machine. By the end of this workout, Meredith's calves were really bulging. They seemingly had just popped up into nice round baseballs and she did a few toe raises to show them off to all of us in the gym. Then she said we needed to go and finish the workout at home. By the time we got back to my house I was completely horny. I loved hearing her strain and struggle to move lots of weight at the gym and I loved seeing her legs all pumped up. When we got back home it was almost 11 am. Meredith ran home to check the messages and grab a change of clothes. When she came back she said that her parents had called and that they had just left the beach house. We figured they would be home in no less than 5 hours and so that was our window of opportunity. As a result, Meredith said "we better go fuck now. I'm horny and I know you are." I tell you, girls weren't like this when I was 21!! Upstairs we went and we went right at it. We were naked in about 20 seconds and she was humping me like she did on the 4th of July. We were all over each other. It was the wild and crazy Meredith from the first day instead of the mellow and sensuous Meredith that I had been sleeping with the past couple of days. While we were banging each other I kept grabbing at her arms and asking her to flex. Finally, she got on top of me, with me in her and she hit a double biceps pose. It was so sexy. I was in heaven with a beautiful bodybuilding babe clamped onto me with super sexy legs while showing off her great arms. But then suddenly, Meredith just bounced off of me and ran to the bathroom. I got up wondering what was going on and followed her with a condom still on and my hard on raging. She was standing in front of the mirror checking out her arms. Rubbing them and staring at them. She turned to me and said "they look so small. I think they've shrunk. Lets go pump these up." I looked at her like she was crazy. "Meredith" I said, "they look immense. They are so beautiful and hard and sexy and they are huge!" She said, "you're just being nice. Come on, we can fuck while lifting." And then she ran down the stairs. Naked. I took off the baggie, grabbed a towel and my boxers and followed her. When I caught up with her, she was standing up doing E-Z Curls with 50 pounds on the bar. Totally nude. Her nipples were stretched out from her beautiful chest like two of those erasers kids put on the back of their pencils. She said, "I'm sorry Stew. But I was laying on you and fucking you and feeling so great until I saw these babies looking flat. And I know you love my arms so I wanted you to have them at their best. especially with my parents coming home and us not being able to do this again for a while." Then she added 5 pounds more to each side and said "spot me". I walked behind her and pressed in close as she started to work the bar upwards. She stopped, put the bar down, turned around and pulled off my boxers then grabbed the bar and started again. My dick was so hard it hurt, but Meredith quickly positioned herself so that it was right between her sweaty but beautiful hard butt cheeks. She continued to curl the bar like this with me rubbing against her until I couldn't control myself. I came all over her back and my stomach. When I did, she put the weight down and pressed her ass against me further, bent over and slid her butt all along my dick. It was unbelievable. I kept coming and coming for what seemed like 2 minutes. Then when I finally stopped, she turned around, kissed me and said "what kind of spot was that?" Then she pushed me away, grabbed the towel, cleaned off my stomach and the floor, folded the towel up and put it on the flat bench. Then she grabbed my 25 pound dumb bells and did more arm curls. While I watched her she just did set after set of curls, all styles and types, including some sets of concentration curls where I thought she was going to pass out from exertion. She was sweating like she had run a marathon. Finally, she said "lets take a look." She walked to the mirror and flexed her arm hard. Really hard like she was trying to squeeze every millimeter out of it. She turned to me, standing there with a dumb look on my face and another raging boner and said, "well, I see you like them. So do I. Now lets really fuck. Let me get back on top of you and show you what a real set of arms looks like. I think this is as big as they have ever been. Is a tape measure handy?" My work bench was on the other side of the basement and so I grabbed the Stanley measurer. "Its not tape, its steel. Just like your arm," I said. Then I measured her arm as she hit the biggest possible flex she could. "A speck over 14 and a half inches" I said. She said "I wonder if that is accurate. I mean it doesn't fit exactly around like the tape ones do. Because if it is, then that's a new record for me. I've gotten them above14 inches before, but never had that extra half inch!! Lets celebrate." Well, we did. There is no sense in my describing every move of the rest of the day. But eventually all good things must end. We showered together at about 3 o'clock and then she reluctantly left so as to be home when her parents got back. I left and went to the office. I didn't want to be there when Sam and Margie got home. My dick was so raw from all the fucking and rubbing and washing and even sucking that Meredith did that I had to put some vaseline on in order to get my boxers on. At the office I wondered what I was going to do the next time I saw Meredith? How were we going to top these 3 days? When were going to see each other again? How come I was chosen by this amazing creature? to be continued