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Turning to the right you walk towards the red door of your neighbour. As you get to the gate you see a woman sitting on the porch chair. As you get closer you see she's reading. As you step in front of her she places the book down giving you a perfect view of her 32F breasts. Obviously pleased by your lack of brain function because of her. She smiles and stands up leaning against the wall of her house she shuffles towards. She looks you up and down and smirks once again. Her breasts are pushed together by a tight black vest that's neatly tucked into her denim short shorts. With a flannel shirt tied round her wide hips. Her bleach blond hair draped over both shoulder and both her breasts. You look at her plump lips that are curled into a smirk. And smile back as your eyes begin to wander down her body.

They reach her shapely thighs and continue down to her small delicate feet. On each toe her nail is painted denim blue this is the same for the nails on her hands. She crosses her arms pushing her breasts further out the vest. She then leans forwards maximising the amount of flesh you can see. "Hello, I'm Sara if you'd like to know?" She giggles as you continue to fixate on her cleavage. "I'm Alex, me and my family are having a BBQ tomorrow and we would like to know if you and your partner would like to come?" Your eyes fix to hers and she nods "we'll be there. Alex" she giggles again as she walks past you and pinches your ass. You blush and quickly hide the growing tent in your shorts.

You walk round the neighbourhood and continue to hand out the invites but instead of talking to the neighbours you post them through their letter box.

After a day of sorting and cleaning the house you go down to the beach to relax. When your on there you spot a woman coming out the sea.