Hooked By The MILFs Next Door (3) “Kyle!” Val squealed, like I was a long-lost relative or something, not just a kid from the block. It caught me off guard how excited she sounded. “Oh, hi, Kyle,” said Gail. Her tone was calm but warm. “Hi, Kyle,” echoed Linda, my other next-door neighbor. The three women were sitting on a couch and chairs, all holding wine glasses. There were multiple bottles of wine on the kitchen counter to my right. My first reaction was relief that none of them seemed like they’d noticed me watching and photographing them. They actually looked happy to see me, which was better than them being angry, and even better than being indifferent to my presence. Kathy led me straight into the family room, still holding my arm with both hands. She was also pressing her left breast into my shoulder. Then Valeri
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