” She said with a lovely smile, “You must be our new neighbors, my name is Crystal, and you are?” I introduced myself and she offered me a drink...which I accepted. I climbed the hedge and she walked us towards the summer house. She told me about the elderly couple who used to own our house and that her husband was a solicitor and she owned three hair salons in Brighton. She gave me a scotch and coke and showed me around her garden. She asked me if I was married and I told her a bit about Dee,. I could feel the breeze on my nyloncovered legs, hear the click of my heels on the pavement, and feel thetug of the bra straps on my shoulder. I was also conscious of everyonelooking at me, but it was probably no more than usual. Reassuringly thetrip was completely uneventful and I returned after about twentyminutes with the milk as requested. I closed the door behind me with asigh of relief, hung the bag and jacket up and took the milk to thekitchen where Jill was preparing supper.?Well how. My hand moved up, my fingers touching the cups of her bra.As much as I want to free her breasts, I decided to do it later and moved my attention lower.I removed her shoes from her feet. Then my fingers found themselves on her belt and I began removing it.My fingers started unbuttoning her pants, “You are so hot, Lyana.” I kept mumbling as I finished unbuttoning her pants. I started to pull her zipper down slowly.And just like that, her white panties are visible to me.“This is it!” I exclaimed. If he has pictures of me, then he has them of you as well. Your husband doesn't need to see them and his family doesn't need to see pictures of me. I expect that he has transferred them to the laptop he uses for school. He might have them in some secret file, but they are there nonetheless." I was really thinking out loud."He is a good kid Rose. He is out to get laid, not breakup my marriage," Joan said."Well that's up to you, but in my opinion screwing a kid is nothing but trouble," I.