I went to college from my home daily. One fine day we saw our new neighbours arriving. The neighbour’s house is right next to us. They were a couple...who were married for a year and moved here. They also brought a pet dog with them. Since I liked pets I used to spend a lot of time at their home playing with it.In my home I had a separate room above. From my room I can clearly see the couple’s bedroom through their window. Sometimes they don’t close the curtains and I can see them having sex. I. I was in Desert Storm, then served in'a half-dozen stations. Made Firs' Sergeant when I retired at ma twenty. I expect they'd'a called me up, even in ma fifties, had tha whole goddamn system no' gone ta hell." The man took a step forward, offered his hand in greeting. "Jefferson Miller. I prefer Sarge or Miller, all tha' same." He eyed Hitch a moment. "Ya dun' strike me as enlisted, Hitch, no' with tha' M9." I was a Major in The War. 2-2-Bravo. Those were my boys. Boys. Heh. Those were men,. The best part was, her ass end up pressing against his trouser, thanks to the lack of space. Once she got infront of him he stiffened. Her black locks of hair swirled around her shoulder and strands of air ended up on his face which irritated him and tried to get rid of it but she was too close. "Fuck" thought Andrew. "Think ugly, umm toilet, rotten meat, stomach ache, gas, cubs, ass...shit."As the metro started everybody was thrown back a little. The milf ended up pressing her whole ass hard. Like I secretly wanted some girl to spank my butt and make me lick her underarms? No way! I shook my head at that. It couldn't be my smile. Body language maybe? I stood on my bed, even though Licorice teased me, and tried standing in different ways. With my arms crossed and at my sides; with my legs spread and together. I shrugged my shoulders and tilted my head this way and that."I just look like me," I sighed, standing on my bed wearing nothing but a pair of plain white panties.That had.