Legs Next Door
This event in my life happened a few years back.
I recently wrote it. No more than 2 months ago.
I never shared this with ANYONE!
I am now..
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My love affair with my neighbor started the minute she moved in. I watched as she and her husband unloaded the back of their truck, drawn by the curiosity of new neighbors but remaining once I saw what a gorgeous woman would soon be sharing the street with me. That first day, she was wearing cut-off jean shorts and a baggy tank top, her dark hair piled up on top of her head and her eyes hidden behind big sunglasses. She saw me watching from the porch and waved, and I waved back. We introduced ourselves: She was Stacy, and I was Vinnie, the same name as her husband. He was an engineer of some sort and she was a stay-at-home mom to her kindergarten-age daughter. I welcomed them both to the neighborhood and headed back to my house.
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