Well my neighbor is a 52yo guy with a nice looking 50yo wife and two daughters...one is married and the other away at school. I was getting some sun ...last summer, naked, and I hear him call me from his yard. There is an 8 foot stockade fence and like 10 ft of bushes and trees between our yard and the fence. I look over and there he is, his head above the fence with a big smile on his face. I wrapped a towel around me and went over to the fence to see what he wanted. We talked a few minutes. “I live where you live. You’re my husband.”A few minutes later, we turned into my driveway. Jo and I went into the house, and she headed straight into my, our, bedroom. “Give me a few minutes, okay?” She closed the door without awaiting my response, and I went to the kitchen to plan lunch while I waited. I had decided on cold cut sandwiches, when I heard her call me from the bedroom door.I walked over to the still closed door, and tapped on it. “Jo?”“Come in,” she called back.I opened the door. As he is a super wiser he goes there as early as possible and come back in the morning at 7 or 8 am. How ever we stay near my parents and in-laws only I don’t have any fear of staying alone even in the olden days. After my hub to left to the factory I finished my dinner and remembering the same what I have seen in the evening, I could not able to resist my self I planed to do some thing whether it may be good or bad I decided to try my luck. Sitamma’s house is behind my house only and I called. She ran her fingers across the silken cups making my nipples hard andtingly. She felt the bra's satiny fabric where each of my nipples wereand noticed they were damp..."Your tips are moist.. hmmm interesting" she observed...She went on inspecting the bra, running her fingers over the shoulderstraps..."Turn around"I carefully turned around as she instructed, wobbly on my (her) heels.She inspected the back straps and putting a finger under the hookedclasp, she gently pulled at it a few times,.