Rewarded For Being a Good Neighbor
The first time I saw my new neighbor Michelle a statuesque blond my jaw dropped. Her long blond hair went to her waist, she was about six feet tall, and had the figure of a Scandinavian goddess. She had to be in her mid or late 30’s, so a 57 year old divorced guy like me had no chance of attracting a women like this. But you can always dream. She was a divorcee who lived about three doors down with her two girls. I always said Hi to her when she was walking her dog and soon Michelle began...