The Nosey Neighbor, Part Seven
As the two of them go at it again, Betty remembers her first time.
Jim The workday was at an end, and I packed up my briefcase and headed to my car. Depositing my things in the passenger seat, I locked the car and walked briskly toward Betty's kitchen door. Just as my knuckles made their first collision with the framing around the glass, I heard, "I've been waiting for you all day, Jim. Come on in and then cum on in," Betty teased in a sultry Marilyn-style voice. Pushing through the door...