"Chloe Parsons thought she had fcking
died and gone straight to heaven! She
fluffed her hair, watching her reflection in
the microwave door glass, and she went
out the kitchen door into the backyard. Ha
tits heaved provocatively, and the nipples
wade pointy erections in the front of her T-
shirt.
“Hi,” she said. “You must be new in the
neighborhood!”
The boy who was standing on the back
porch of the house next door just smiled.
His teeth were dazzling. Chloe felt her cunt
beginning to drip pussy juice into her
panties.
“Friendly neighborhood,” the boy replied.
He was older than he looked, too, Chloe
thought. Eighteen..."