Going to the shop's

John slept like a king that day. Still giddy from his encounters with the busty bimbo from nextdoor. His coworkers and parents all noticed John being more chipper than he had been in previous days. But thought nothing of it, since he wasn't the most sociable guy.

The next morning he got up, and started his usual ritual. He threw back the covers. Opened the window, adjusted his telescope and took a quick peek to see if Katy was in her backyard. She usually wasn't up this early. But John didn't want to miss a glimpse of the godly form of his busty neighbour. Alas, she wasn't anywhere to be seen. He shrugged and put some clothes on brushed his teeth, and went downstairs. Greeted his parents. Got a quick breakfast, and went to work on his bike.

After work he needed some supplies. John would spend his entire afternoon and evening peeking out of his window. And would naturally need to hydrate and eat while he was at it. He cycled to the local shop and got of his bike. Perusing the aisles he suddenly noticed something in the corner of his eye. It was as if the artificial light of the bulbs was perfectly aligning with the figure at the end of the aisle. There she stood. His busty neighbour, looking at the wares in the shelf. Holding a packet of crisps.

She was wearing a white tanktop and a pair of very short cutoff jeans. Her blonde hair tied in a ponytail. Her massive tits were struggling to stay contained in the tiny top. The cold air of the airconditioning made her nipples protrude. Her godly form ended in her massive ass. The underside of her ass very visible from underneath her tiny pair of hotpants. John felt another surge of lust. Once again struggling to contain his erection he went up to Katy...