next door nabour
As you are all aware i swich names for the sake of the identity of the people in the story,Me and my naboure holly had been quite close for a long time, we used to meet up for coffees every monday at costa, one day we decided to meet up quite late, so we went to a bar called the flying dutchman, met up there and had a couple of drinks, i said "lets ditch this place" and left, as soon as we got on she jamp on my and crossed her legs over my waist, she tore her little black dress off her body and...