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Originally Posted by alecto13
I tell my wife all of the time - I wish I had had a neighbor like her when I was a kid.
She is always walking around nude or semi-nude. Blinds are open, lights are on, etc. She gets home from work...pants come off.
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I'd long forgotten my childhood at home. But I suddenly remembered the old neighborhood wasn't so bad. Directly across the street was a small church, not bigger than a two car garage. We called it the Holey Roller Church because they would actually roll on the floor and yell. Most dressed Quaker style yet I remember now and then young and middle aged women wearing very short skirts and tops that seemed to gap just enough to reveal perky braless breasts. Very revealing when they rolled in the isles. Many times my little brother and I wanted to join in prayer but our parents wouldn't let us go inside. We were Methodists.
Just to the left of the church Mary Lou and her older sister Janie Lyne lived. They were a few years older than my brother and I. We'd play games in their garage. Spin the bottle was one we learned from those two sisters. From what I remember it was a form of strip poker but strip when the bottle pointed at you. There were several other girls and boys all about the same ages who'd gather in a circle and play the game. Mary Lou and Janie Lyne were either very good or very good cheaters!
There was a small square doggie opening in the side of the garage with the dog house outside hooked to the garage. One by one us boys would end up naked and the last spin we would end up in the doghouse. The most I ever remember seeing of those girls were bras and panties. Everyone had to sit with legs spread wide.
But other times we'd see the sisters in their upstairs bedroom window topless, maybe nude, hanging out and waving at any boy who walked up the street. I say maybe nude because we only saw from the waist up. But even better was their mother who wandered around in front of the glass storm door and windows naked when hubby was at work. More than once we saw her step out to get the milk or newspaper off the porch naked.
Two more doors down lived Carol Ann and Wilma Lou. Ya can't make these names up! Carol Ann was tall and very thin. Not much to look at and several years older. Still her naked body now and then made us young boys stand at attention.
It was Wilma Lou I wanted to play with. She was in many of my classes all through school and had a great body and a pair of super nice titties. After I became a newspaper boy I saw Wilma Lou come to the door several times a week to get the paper naked. I'm sure she and I both planned these paper exchanges and both enjoyed it.
There were even more young neighborhood girls and mommies who were easy on the eyes of teen aged boys. My own mother and dad's best friend's wife wore very skimpy halter tops and often topless. Oh no! my own mommy!
I'd pretty much forgotten all of this until I read this thread. Mothers don't wear clothes like that do they? I guess I should ask my kids.