Tell Mitch the Truth
Last summer I bought my new home and I lived there as a single guy. My neighbors were Mitch and Sylvia. He was 33 and she was 31. In a few months I would also be turning 31. We all kept in fairly good shape, and Sylvia’s butt really had my attention. She was brunette with shoulder length hair and medium size titties. She often wore shorts that showed a wonderful shape of her cute butt. Also, her skirts and dresses were just the right length to tease without creating a scandal. After a week of living there, they invited me over for dinner. I showed up at 6:30 with a bottle of wine to have with our dinner. Sylvia said, “Thank you Jeff for the wine,” as she pulled the chicken from the oven. …