I would see her going for a morning jog (based on the fact she wore a tracksuit) to the nearby Roath Recreation Ground around the corner; at least I g...essed that’s where she was going. That’s was as far as I ever dared to go. The only other times I left the flat was to walk to the shops in nearby Albany Road, or if I was feeling adventurous, a large Sainsbury’s supermarket on Colchester Avenue, fifteen minutes walk away. It was the last Friday in March, a week after the full lockdown had been. Jaggu was there asking for a bottle full of water to drink.While walking to the front door the towel wound around her lost the grip and as she was talking to Jaggu it fell down exposing her totally nude. She bent down, took the towel, turned to a side and wound it around her and banged the front door and ran to the bathroom. Her bathing was almost over. She had to wipe her body dry and wear fresh dry clothes.Her dry clothes were in her bedroom as she forgot to bring it to the bathroom. She. She also remembered seeing that same look on his face tonight -- when he was looking down her blouse.Jeanne tightened up. 'That's the answer!' Then she tried to shake off the thought. 'I can't -- and besides -- he's too old. And if I couldn't get him interested, I would really be in trouble.' Yet his wife died a long time ago and he's human. Maybe she could get him interested. After all, he did look at her. If she could pull it off, then surely he would not tell about her and Charlie.When. I at first try to grab the door but then I figured she would close it. She didn't! She was staring at my cock while saying how sorry she was for walking in on me. I didn't try to conceal myself, I figured at her age she needed to see a full grown cock.Over and over she told me how sorry she was and begged me not to tell Margie or her mom what she had done. I assured her that it would be our secret forever. She backed out and closed the door. A few minutes later I had finished shaving and.