The next door neighbours daughter, Abi
This is my first story so only leave constructive criticism. Abi I was 25 years old and had never been short of women. I had owned the old family home since my parents decided to sell up and move to the seaside. I didn’t want to go as I had a good group of friends, and a great job. So the solution was to buy the place. I was friendly with the couple next door, not in each others pockets but friendly enough.Their only child was a girl and she was absolutely gorgeous. She was tall for her age, with a beauty that made you bump into lampposts, and her name was Abigail. She preferred to be called Abi and had just turned 16 She had long mousy brown hair a couple of inches below …