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She said it’d be okayOne quick drink turned into three and we laughed and talked. I think there was a little flirting but that ended when her husband came home.I didn’t know my neighbors until that day, having only lived in the house a few weeks. I was out in the yard making the best of a bad sprinkler system earlier in the day when this melodic voice over my shoulder said hello. The woman had a smooth tone, an octave or two lower than most women. Sultry would have been an accurate description. I was digging in the dirt and sweating over a particularly difficult repair but I turned my head to try and see who was speaking. I caught the slightest glimpse of dark brown hair and muttered ‘just a second, I have to tighten this fitting’. I quickly finished my work and turned around with a smile to see who said hello.To my luck I was looking at an adorable petite brunette. When a grown woman is described as adorable you know she was sticky sweet cute in her younger days. Her bright green eyes were smiling back and her white toothy grin made me nearly chuckle. “Hello, I’m Mitch.””Hi Mitch, I’m Barbara from next door. We haven’t had the chance to meet.” and with that she stuck out her tiny hand. Don’t misunderstand, she isn’t a little person but just by a few inches. She was maybe five four.”You know, I have been meaning to come over and introduce myself but moving in has been busy.””I get it Mitch, they really did let the place go after they…”, she trailed off.”Yeah, at the closing she told me they divorced. Happens to the best of us I guess.””You too then, well her loss.””Thanks Barbara but its been so long I don’t really think about it anymore.””Long, how long?””Hmm, well its 2014 now so I guess a dozen. Yeah 12 years, the time does go fast.””And you didn’t get remarried. Blue eyed playboy I imagine.” She looked around the yard and then the yalova escort neighborhood for a minuet or two and I noticed her slender figure. “Actually when I saw you working on your sprinkler system I wanted to ask you something. I don’t want to disturb you so, well but…”That did make me chuckle out loud a little, “Barbara its okay, ask away.”She looked down at the ground breaking my eye contact, “Can you teach me to turn on my sprinkler system. My husband is at work and we are a few weeks behind and its just, I don’t know these things.”I could tell she was uncomfortable asking for help from a complete stranger and I didn’t want to push her emotions in any direction. I quit doing that with married women years ago. “I do have a couple of more hours to get mine up an running. Is it okay if I do it after that?””You won’t be too tired?””I’m not that old,” I said with a grin “I’ll be fine.””I didn’t think you are ol…I’m sorry that I””Barb, I was teasing. I’ll knock when I am finished.” Calling her Barb was too comfortable so soon, she was too cute and nervous around me and it’d been so long since I’d been with a woman I really liked. I was fearing trouble but shook it from my head.She gave me a half crooked smile and said thank you before she turned and headed to her house.The next couple of hours were spent sweating, digging in the dirt and leaving little pieces of my knuckles on various sprinkler parts. Most of the time I spent rerunning Barb and my conversation in my head, there was something about that woman. As I ran the timer to check each sprinkler zone I noticed how dirty and stinky I was from the work and nearly decided to go shower before going next door. My mind saw that and reminded me she was taken, I was about a decade older and most definitely not her type. Her perky suburban Gap look didn’t match my bearded biker escort yalova look so I didn’t have to worry or try to impress anyone.*Barb opened the door with two bottles of water and handed one to me, “You look like you need it. Are you sure this is okay for me to ask this of you?”I took the water and drank about half the bottle. “Thank you and yes I am sure. If anything is really broken I may have to fix it another day though.” I finished the water and handed the bottle back to her. She cocked her head a bit to the right and looked at her nearly full bottle.”Hmm. So where do we start?””Do you know anything about your system?””Yes I do,” she said triumphantly, “I know and program the clock. My husb..Rick can’t work the clock so I do.””Alright, lets check the back flow and drain first.”She followed me around the house and watched closely as I opened the valve box and explained what was what. As I instructed her, she absorbed each lesson and performed with precision. I could tell she was both trying to learn and also impress her teacher.”Let’s go find the shut off Barb, is it okay if I call you Barb or is it Barbara?””Barbs fine. It’s in the basement.””It usually is.”She giggled a little as we made our way to the basement. “Can I ask you something?””Of course.””I don’t want to be rude, its just that. Well..”Now I was intrigued, “It’s alright, ask away.””Well your beard is so gray but you don’t look very old.” she paused and kind of caught her breath. “How old are you, I’m 37 not that that’s relevant but I was just curious.””It’s fine, I get that a lot. Actually I was 47 last year. Which side of the basement do you think the system is on?”That kind of shook her back to our task which was just as well, because I was starting to feel the sun and work from earlier. If she wasn’t so interesting I would have rather had a shower and a beer. yalova escort bayan She thought about it and made some calculations with her hand gestures. She turned around a time or two and then with a guessing tone pointed to the west wall and asked, “There?”Yup, see that shiny copper pipe coming down the wall?””That is the main line to the sprinkler and…”, before I could explain further she quickly headed to the shut off valve and threw it wide open. The relief valve cap wasn’t in place, which was what I was going to caution, and a strong jet of ice cold water sprayed her right in the face. She was so shocked that she didn’t make the move to turn off the valve so I ran over and stopped the water.I couldn’t stifle my laughter and she gave me a gentle push, a slight ‘Shut up’ and made her way to a small towel that was on a shelf nearby. As she walked back towards me she dried her face and made an attempt at her jet black hair. The towel was too small to dry her hair and the thoughts started to come back into my head.”I tried to tell you..””I know, I was just excited I figured it out.””So now Miss,” I said in a fake formal tone, “Before you open the valve we always find and secure the drain cap.” She laughed a little and gave me another shove.I handed her the cap and she secured it in place. “Now gently and slowly turn the valve until it aligns with the pipe. Good. Now do you hear water running?””Nope.””That’s a good thing. Let’s go test the system, you can show me the clock.”I followed her up the stairs and into the garage which wasn’t a good thing. I am too old to be crushing on another man’s wife. I think its in my dna or something, whatever. So we went through each zone, adjusted a couple of heads and she programmed the clock for her watering schedule. We talked a little and she offered to pay me for my trouble. I reminded her the laughter was payment enough and she reached for her wet hair. She said she at least had to serve me a drink, after I got cleaned up and made me promise to come back over with in half an hour to which I agreed.(Second half to follow soon)
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