His looked to be better than six inches long as that much came out on his up stroke, but it looked to only be about an inch wide. Enough of this shit;...I opened the door and pointed the gun at the guy's torso and said calmly, "Please stop what you are doing to my wife before I blow a hole big enough in your body to drive my truck through."Brenda looked at me and then turned her head away, and pushed the guy off slurring, "Get off me before he shoots us both." My, ain't this a pretty picture! I. They came in and Laura was bursting with things to tell me. Mom stopped her and told her to go wash her hands first.Tim saw the picnic basket and raised an eyebrow at me in silent question. I swallowed hard and tried to keep my voice steady, but I was starting to sweat."I thought you and I would go on a picnic for lunch. A little alone time," I said, managing to keep my voice under control."Just the two of us?" he asked as he saw the bottle of white Zinfandel sticking out of the basket.I. I sit near the only power outlet and plug in my laptop so I can email some other real estate agents in a few other parts of the country and set up some properties to see. I’m fairly engrossed in what I’m doing when I look up to find a very pretty young lady standing in front of me. She’s about 26, 5’3” and thin. She has straight black hair and big brown eyes. She’s wearing a summer dress that stops mid-thigh and is fairly low cut. She has a great set of tits; a little more than a handful. She. It invited someone to take it in their hand, or their mouth.Yeah, I loved it. I realize I sound like a pathetic old pervert, spying on the girl next door, zeroing in on her oiled, glistening pussy and checking out every crevice.Well, I live alone. And everybody needs a hobby.So I watched her.Her ass was so nice, rather small and tight. Her legs were long and perfectly shaped. She was just lovely. She could have been a model or an actress.But she was next door, naked, not twenty feet from where.