"Excuse me. Hello, you over there."Bill looked up and saw the lady was talking to him. He walkedover and met the woman at the short wooden fence that ...eparatedthe two yards. Bill watched the lady as she labored to walk theshort distance. She was hunched over a bit and he wondered justhow old the lady was."Hi. My name is Isabella Monticeau. I've lived in this house for45 years. I'd like to welcome you to the neighborhood."Bill said, "Thank you." very politely as if talking to his owngrandma."I. He felt ashamed for his adulterated activity."Oh, Betty . I'm so sorry. I confess. The dildo is mine."Betty didn't flinch. "It's because of Leroy, isn't it? You want his big black cock, don't you?"Scott felt like he could cry. "Yes, I do. I want his dick inside me so badly."Betty kept smiling. "Well, I don't think you'll be needing that dildo of yours."And then, Scott spotted his neighbor standing at the open entryway. He almost gasped. Leroy was completely naked. He showed off his abs, his. As he returned he asked her if she had bought anything nice.“You’ll have to wait until tonight and then I’ll show you.” she said with a wicked little grin as she walked past him out of the boutique. They went on to the next store where she got her self a couple of pants and T-shirts.He then sent her into a shop that sold cosmetics and told her to get some “basic stuff” as he called it. She obliged and as she came out of the store she said.“Well Paul, I think I have everything I need.”“Oh no.. He turned to look at Sarah and noticed she was not there. His foggy brain soon cleared enough to realize that she was cooking breakfast. He pushed the covers out of the way and swung his feet onto the floor. He sat up lazily and then managed to make it to his feet. He slept well but not enough. Yesterday exhausted him.He wandered out of the bedroom and into the living room, at which point he saw Sarah in the kitchen. She was at the stove, stirring something in the skillet, with her back to.