What was that under her bed?Chelsea's eyes followed my gaze."Oh! Sorry!" she said and hurriedly pulled her bra off the floor and hid it behind her bac.... In her embarrassed state, she side-stepped to her dresser and snuck it into the top drawer.I never thought about Chelsea's tits. I'm not sure why but it was probably because we went through puberty together and she was just the neighbor girl. The sight of her bra caused me to reflect on all the guys' comments I heard at school about Chelsea. I. Lou Anne claims to have a husband who lives up north, temporarily, at his high paying job while she stays here in their future retirement home, working part time jobs, and taking care of the place. She has become a friend of the family, nearly an aunt to our kids. There was only one problem; her daughter is part succubus.Not long after we moved in, I was mowing the yard and saw a small green Scion pull up in the neighbors driveway. Out came our neighbor in a cloud of barking dogs and ecstatic. They were nearly face to face - they were that close to each other. I wanted to see them hug again, but I didn’t say anything. I know enough about girls by now, that they’ll work it out, if they like each other.Haley told her, “Yes, we’ll be so glad when school is out, too. Josey told us we could drive his tractors with our naked titties getting tanned if we wanted to. Do you ever take all your clothes off and lay in the sun?”“I sure do. I have five best friends back home and we love being. .Fortunately it's a clear run home, and I only have to sit in my car forfive minutes before I have a clear run to my house. I make it inside andlean against the door catching my breath.. then taking off those massiveplatform heels. I change into a light dress, and make myself dinner, rubcream into my sore ass.. and run a bath....And then I get a call from Amy, It's hard to skim over details of myworking life. Though harsh bosses, different tasks.. err.. pretty girls,it's all the same, and she's.