Ann Next Door Sights and Smells
As you may recall, Ann Next Door is my married neighbor. Our yards connect and on this Saturday morning, I trudged across to return a tool I'd borrowed from her husband. It was steamy out even though it was barely 10 a.m., and by the time I'd reached her side door, I hadn't noticed [hubby's] car was not in the driveway. Her side door squeaked open and there she was, tall, her brunette hair up in a ponytail, yoga pants hugging her amazing round ass, and a tiny tight t-shirt."[Husband] isn't...