I looked over to see a perfect view of her cleavage only inches from my eyes.
“All you do is sit inside! xxx 18 I heard the feet running up the stairs as I prepared for the argument as to why I should go outside was about to begin. Like many days, the next door neighbor, chyanne, was coming over to drag me outside. My mom answered the door and told Chyanne, like always, that I was upstairs. The towel was hanging over my eyes when I walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen. “Pretty damn amazing Chyanne. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra through her thin, yellow tanktop.
