As I lugged in the last box from my pickup truck, I realized I was a fool for not hiring professional movers. But I got the job done, and all of my belongings were finally inside my newly purchased condo—albeit sealed up in boxes.

I went back out to the truck to grab my thermos of coffee, and as I turned around to head inside, I nearly bumped into a petite blonde with incredible tits that were straining her baby tee.

“Hi, I’m Sabrina,” she chirped happily. “You must me my new neighbor.”

Sabrina told me her unit number, and sure enough she lived a few doors down from me.

“Hey, I know what moving is like. Did it myself just a couple of years ago,” she remarked. “Come over to my place for dinner tonight. It’s going to take you a while to set up... Read More