This is the first story. If you want to take a walk through wonderful Milftown, this is where you have to start from. We are introduced to some of the main characters: The busty bombshell Ingrid Mitchell, her 20 years old well endowed daughter Lorna and the nosy neighborhood boy Ralph. The air flickered.
I still sometimes cannot believe this happened but I swear every word of this is true and really did happen. I never had an experience like this before or since and I still get hard just thinking about it. I live in a suburb of a midsize Southern city. After my divorce I bought a small house in a middle class neighborhood and I soon became good friends with my next door neighbor. Karen was 35 and a single mother.
It was the middle of summer and our BBQ season was in full swing. My husband loved to have people over to eat drink and be merry. I would run around keeping everyone's happy whilst my husband and his friends drank loads of beers and cooked food on the BBQ. My son Mark and his friend Paul would often help me with the plates, glasses, cups etc bring them into the kitchen so I could wash them ready for the next round of drinks or food from the BBQ, people always seemed to put their plate down then wonder off and forget where it was.
So there I was lying on my back, still groggy with sleep gently rubbing and squeezing my firm blood filled dick. I heard the turnover of a car engine, followed by its departure from the yard. That was my dad leaving for work. About fifteen minutes later I heard another revving car engine and then the sound of it disappearing out of the yard.