My Alluring Neighbor
Restless and unfulfilled, I grabbed my smokes and a lighter and headed out to the stairwell for a puff.
Just as my hand touched the door to the stairwell, I heard a faint, frantic moaning. At first, I thought it was just a cat in heat.
Then, a familiar scent hit me. It was a perfume that immediately made me think of my charming neighbor from next door, Demi Wilson.
Every time I ran into her, that sweet, intoxicating scent always arrived first.
Then came the flash of a red slip dress or perhaps a bodycon dress, with a neckline plunging incredibly low.
Bab Populer