You can turn around now.’ Turning around, I handed her a beer and smiled. ‘Better now?’ ‘Much,’ she laughed. ‘Now where were we…oh yes, ...��Hi neighbor”. Ashley was right about one thing. She definitely wasn’t the shy type. She stood in front of me, towel in one hand, and beer in the other. Ashley’s body was flowing out of her underwear. Her breast stood firm and proud, and her thongs disappeared into a tiny ‘V’ between her legs. Her outfit was screaming, ‘Fuck me’, and my cock was listening. ‘See. "Really I just want that kid out of the way cuz she's blocking a naked boob and I'm a man…" It hurts you know. When she bites down." That's not helping."The kid falls asleep drunk on mommy's milk and Natalie puts her in her crib. "Little bitch", she kidded. "She never finishes it all." What, your breast milk?" Yeah, now I have to express, that's basically milking myself." Well if you need any help you let me know." Yeah right." "Hey you were the one who said it isn't sexual…" Wait here while I. I told her sorry and apologized to her and requested her not to tell my mother and was really frightened. I could not concentrate on anything else and I told her to leave me early that day since I am upset and she did so without telling me anything further.That night I could not sleep thinking how to face her again and next day I did not go telling I am not well. After two days she came to my house and I was too afraid an embarrassed to face her. But she behaved normally as if nothing happened. Men, younger and older took a peek as she bent over. Once upon a time, before Michelle turned into the professional educator dubbed Miss Wilson, she liked for them to look. She invited those looks. She liked to call herself a voyeur jokingly when she’d get those looks.At that moment, wild thoughts churned in her brain. She started to disrobe. Midway through getting nude, she got her phone which was on her desk. She swiftly went to her camera. She thought about it. She was now in her bra and.