You ever hear something that worms its way into your brain and save it for a later date? Well a couple years ago a nearby neighbor and his wife were chatting with us when we encountered them on a walk. I don’t recall any of the conversation at all, except for one thing. When discussing our morning routines, he said something along the lines of “well this one (his wife who works at home) rarely gets dressed before noon”. My ears are always searching for sexual info and this was a mild little tidbit.
Fast forward to this Wednesday evening, I received a text from the neighbor that they had received our mail by accident. I said I’d stop by and grab it the next day. His comment crept into my head. Maybe if I happened to stop by in the morning after he was gone, his wife would be in some state of undress.
So I walked over there yesterday morning around 10:00. As I approached the home I casually tried to glance into windows but saw nothing. I tapped on the door and a few moments later it pushed open a couple inches. His wife saw it was me and I mentioned the mail. “Oh yes! Let me grab it.” She opened the door more and walked into another room to fetch it. She had on a short thin robe. She’s about 55 I’d say. Brunette. Nice curvy body. Her butt cheeks moved nicely under the thin material. But the best sight was on her return. Her boobs were moving and her nipples poked through the robe. I thanked her out loud for the mail, and in my head for the view.
|