No more news from my neighbor since our first meeting, well not quite true indeed I found in my mailbox little words to give me news, I no longer saw her outside with this winter very present despite the beautiful rays of sun some afternoon.These little words told me all his discomfort with her husband who was always on top of her in a figurative sense of course because it had been a long time since he had stopped touching her, but life went on and often I thought of her and our antics from the first time.This apm gray by time and the confinement which forces us to stay at home, I had to decide to make my Christmas decoration, small tree with its balls, garlands I like it reminds me of my childhood, as usual I was in comfortable, little black panties and tank top with thin straps.I was advancing in my book when I hear a knock on my front door, I am not expecting anyone, no lovers or girlfriend, I quickly put on my bathrobe which was lying on a chair and headed for my front door, I can make out through the blurred glass a silhouette that I don't know. I opened and what was my surprise to see my neighbor in a gray coat too big for her slim figure, a cap on her head and a scarf to protect herself from the cold, she said hello to me with a smile, I'm happy deep inside me . I let her in, she goes to my living room, takes off her coat, her hat, I offer her a drink, with the cold outside it will be tea for both of us."I'm alone this apm, he went to see some friends with the new rule of 20kms and 3 hours I'm quiet for a while" she told me. I explain to her that I had started my Christmas decorations, I take off my bathrobe, I feel more embarras ...

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