On a holiday morning, I woke up to the noise outside. Ah, has my neighbor moved in? What kind of person could it be? So, I opened the front door and peeked out, only to see an overly assertive pair of breasts right in front of me. I was shocked by their size. A few hours later, the doorbell rang, and there she was—the lady from earlier. She smiled and said she had moved in next door. Just a slight movement caused them to bounce 'burin,' and when she bowed, they bounced 'burin burin.' I couldn't take my eyes off her. Drawn in by her sweet lingering scent, my delusions began to swell, fantasizing about playing with that chest.
