Naughty, naked neighbors

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Nita Swenson gave one last swipe at the inside of the kitchen cabinet and leaned back against the table. Allen was still in the living room, finishing unpacking the books from the orange crates. Moving was a real drag and Nita was glad that they were almost finished. She could use a shower and a good meal.

Nita pulled the kerchief off her hair. The auburn ringlets were plastered to her head so tightly that she didn't think she'd ever get her hair clean. She unbuttoned the jean shirt she was wearing and tossed it in the new washer. Her jeans were added to the load and then her lacy white panties.

Nita walked to the living room, her full titties bouncing freely. She stood in the doorway and called to Allen.

"I'm going to take a shower, honey. I'm just beat from unpacking the kitchen stuff. Why don't you run down and pick up some hamburgers for dinner?"

Allen looked up and his mouth opened in surprise. Then a pleased grin appeared on his face. He never could resist the sight of Nita without any clothes on. Her titties jutted straight out like rocks the nipples shiny red marbles. Her pussy was just as beautiful as her titties, a soft, red powder puff of hair hiding the pink wetness inside.

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