Misses Jones

While raking leaves at your suburban home you spy Misses Jones stepping in to her back yard, her house is directly ajacent to your and you have a clear view of everything. Its late on a Wednesday, but not so late that her husband of 15 years was home yet, she wore a pair of sun glasses and a broad sun hat with a short croped red blowse and a mini skirt with long legs that any man would dare to follow all the way to the top. Misses Jone i said, ahe glances over and smiles.