The Bombshells Next Door
A pair of twins moved in across the street from me last week. Beautiful young girls, a real pair of buxom bombshells. Believe me, all the men in the neighborhood have been drooling over them every time they have come and gone from their house. The buxom bombshells go out every night after dinner for a walk with their dog, and many of the neighboor hood guys have been going up to them to greet them and make small talk, trying to make time with one or the other of them. I think the boy from next door might get lucky with one of the buxom bombshells, he's really cute. I've had my eye on him myself when he's come home from college on the holidays. If they pass him up, they must be blind. I was always one of the buxom bombshells myself, so I know what it's like to attract lots of attention due to ones nice figure. He told me how he asked one of the buxom bombshells out for a date and she said she'd think about it and get back to him in a few days, she's still busy unpacking and getting settled in and all. I told him he's very cute, and that either one of those girls would be lucky to go out with him. He smiled at me and jokingly asked if I was interested, I smiled back and maybe........I looked him in the eye and told him if they declined him, to come back and see me, and I'd have a different answer for him.