No wonder they were always smiling at me when we met. They were probably laughing themselves silly as well.Now the tables were turned, and I made sure...to be as quiet as a church mouse whenever they were home. We soon became good friends as well and often went out to dinner together and shared drinks on the front porch.At no time did I let on to Hank and Mary that I could hear them, and the reason for this became obvious after a couple of months.Hank came home one night after work, at about 7. Don was taking full advantage of the view, too, ogling her superb body."I was baking this morning," Shelly said, "and I guess I made too many cookies. I thought you and Vicky might like some." Gee, thanks, Shelly," Don said, accepting a bag of cookies. "Vicky's not here right now. But I could use some company. Like a drink?" Oh, that'd be nice!" Shelly beamed. "And it'll be nice to have somebody to talk to. I've felt so lonely since I got my divorce."Joan scowled through the knothole. Shelly. EAT YOUR PUSSY DADDY" YOU CONTINUE EATING MY PUSSY UNTIL YOU HEAR " OH DADDY IM GOING TO CUM" AND RIGHT AS I FINISHED SAYING THE LAST WORD I STARTED CUMMING IN YOUR MOUTH AND ON OUR HARDWOOD FLOOR. AS I COME BACK FROM MY ORGASMIC HIGH I FEEL YOU SPREAD MY ASS CHEEKS AND I CAN FEEL YOUR TONUGE START LICKING MY ASSHOLE. " OH SHIT DADDY YOU ARE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM AGAIN." AS I TRY TO HOLD BACK FROM CUMMING YOUR STICK TWO FINGERS IN MY PUSSY AND START FINGERING ME MAKING SURE TO HIT MY GSPOT.. " Does anyone know about this world?" Maggie asked curiously.Jody shook her head again."No. I don't talk to a lot of people there." What do you do?" Maggie asked. "For fun, I mean?"Jody shrugged."Not very much. Drink beer. Most of the time, I was just lonely." That sounds awful. But in a weird way... I envy you. You've had thechance to be both. Male and female. You can choose which is best."Jody was quiet. She'd never seen it quite like that. Oddly, she knewwhat Maggie meant. She'd.