In her bikini. Yes, she looked very good. Kind of short, medium-length blond hair, nice figure with, oh, I don't know all the boob sizes. Let's just s...y, they look just right, um, like half a grapefruit, maybe. But sure sexier than grapefruits. Oh, yeah.So, I would always take a look out our kitchen window when the weather is nice and this particular summer day, she was stretched out on a chaise.Whenever I spot her outside, I try to sneak out the back door and over to their fence where I peek. "People talk about being hit by an invisible sledgehammer and I neverunderstood what they meant until that moment. All of a sudden, my chestseemed to explode into pain and I couldn't breathe. Danni helped me overto a chair and sat me down before heading into the kitchen, I heard thetap go on and water sloshing into the kettle."Where do you keep the mugs?" she shouted.I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to take control."In the cupboard above the kettle," I managed, "so are the. So I have the landline onspeaker. You'll be able to hear every word." He put his arm around myshoulders and pulled me close. "And I warned her not to call you whileshe was having some afternoon delight with her new lover. I mean, thatdefinitely would give you stress. Having to listen to her go into detailabout what they were doing and hearing her gasping and moaning and ravingabout how huge his cock is, how long he can last, and generally how muchbetter he is than a sissy like you. Gee, I. .sit on the toilet or anything. Or stand in line, for that matter.All this talk about urinating, of course, didn't help me to not want todo it. How long was the parade route, anyway? Then I remembered--afterthe parade, where would I be? Surely the men's room here would be saferthan any public men's room at the other end of the parade route... Therewas so much I didn't know about what lay ahead for me this day."Take your gloves off first," Lisa said.I gingerly pulled at the fingertips of my.