Femail order part 1
It was Saturday morning. I was just about to go out when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find my neighbour, Mrs Robinson, standing there. I was a little surprised to see her. Apart from introducing myself when I first moved in, we hadn't really made contact since. She was older than me - maybe forties? She had a god figure - slim waist, generous hips, shapely bosom, nice legs, pretty face, blue eyes. She was holding a package. Once I had got over the surprise of seeing her there,...