One evening, Cindy returned home from her friend’s house to find that the door to their apartment was slightly ajar. She guessed that Debbie must ha...ve been in a hurry and forgot to lock the door. This got her a little pissed off because of the thought of burglars getting free access to their home. She quietly shut the door and locked it behind her. She had a good mind to tell her off. With that in mind, she headed towards her daughter’s room. Debbie’s door too, was slightly open. She peeked. And trying on clothes! That was a bitch. As a man, I had mastered the art of undoing a bra in seconds flat with only one hand. It hadn't mattered whether they were front closures or back closures. I could get them undone.Doing them back up, well I never worried about that, and now I was going to pay the price. I don't know who designed the damn things, but they had to have been sadists. I tried slipping it on like a vest, the one that had the front closure. That didn't work and I was getting a. Every day now i wait in the lobby for his wife to go to work then im straight round and offering my bum up in the air.Sometimes i can smell his wife on him but its worth it as i get all the cream and i go home reeking of spunk. Some of my other neighbours see me lookig such a tart but i dont care. One day we were having a long slow deep screw under the covers oblivious to the world when his wife walked in on us mid fuck. He threw me off the bed sharpish as she started ranting what a little. One thing he didnt have to worry about was his dad even knowing or caring if he left. Also the only person that meant anything in my life was Kay. Kay and myself had talked many times together about finding adventures since her life was as boring as mine and her mother wouldnt miss her either. If only I had money to travel to some place away from the beaten track. I guess I could take Kay north to Canada for a weekend. That is if dad would pitch in and help me pay for the trip but that wouldnt.