Our first house had a nice wide porch, we had several rocking chairs for enjoying nature. The house was on a cul-de-sac, at the time there was only one other house on our end, it was occupied by a young couple about our age. The first cool morning of fall, it was pre-dawn, I decided to go on the porch to have my cup of coffee. I didn't turn the lights on so the bugs would stay away.
After a few minutes, the lights came on the porch next door and out came Erika and her little dog. She had on a short and sheer nighty, even in the low light I could easily see the outline of her nipples. She was talking to the dog, urging him to do his business, she apparently couldn't see me in the dark of our porch.
The next day I turned on the lights so I could read the paper and I didn't want to creep on Erika. About the same time she came out with the dog, same routine, we waved and said 'good morning', she was dressed the same, barely at all. This routine continued for a few weeks until the weather turned. Nice way to start the day.
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