Rate this story by anonymous There was this lady that lived next door to me back where I grew up. She was very pretty. She was early 30’s with black hair and big tits. I knew that she wore nylon nightgowns (seen her in them all the time). Well I would go over there to help her with thing that she could not do. It seems like her husband was never there. Any way, after completing a task she had for me, I would be invited in for a drink. I would always tell that...
