Maxie my neighbor
Maxie my neighborThe only thing that had kept me in the garden that long was that every time Maxie (my new neighbor) crossed or uncrossed her legs I got a good glimpse of thigh and stocking tops. Why on earth a man of 48 should be turned on by the sight of a woman's leg especially one some 20 years older than me; but I was turned on.I sat into my chair and felt asleep. Images of Maxie'slegs came unbidden to my mind and thoughts of what dark secrets lay beyond started to fill my thoughts and asa...