The Magic Glasses: The Ultimate Bundle (Forty Book Bundle) by Bimbeau Neil

Author:Bimbeau, Neil [Bimbeau, Neil]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-02-04T00:00:00+00:00

Part Three: Tales of the Magic Glasses

Augmenting the MILF (Tales of the Magic Glasses Book One)

Oh wow, I thought, pulling into the driveway. Looks like somebody finally moved into the house next door.

The house next to mine had been vacant for so long that I had to do a double-take at the sight of a car and a smallish moving van in the driveway. So somebody had finally bought the place. I was beginning to think it would stay empty and unsold forever.

“Guess I should go introduce myself,” I said, glancing in the rear-view mirror. I had gotten off work, but I looked good – there was a slight five-o'clock stubble on my cheeks, but besides that I still looked sharp and professional in my dress shirt and slacks. Certainly presentable, at any rate.

I was sure we'd get along just fine. And if we didn't…

Well, the newest addition to my wardrobe sat squarely on my face: a pair of black wire-frame glasses. I was still getting used to them, having just acquired them from shady website online. But they were the real deal; I'd already tested them on myself in a mirror, even if I'd been too nervous to try them on anyone else as of yet. The things I could do with these glasses…

I smirked at my reflection. If they didn't like me? No chance of that happening with these babies.

I shut off the car and made my way across the lawn. I was staring down at the grass, thinking that it was long overdue for me to trim it with the mower, so I didn't see the woman come around the back of the moving van until I practically bumped into her.

“Hi there!” she said, her tone friendly and warm, with a hint of an accent I couldn't quite place. “You must be my new neighbor.”

I glanced up. Holy shit .

High, firm tits, barely constrained in a tight tank top with a football team's logo on the front. Long, luscious legs in black leggings, ending in improbably tall fuck-me heels. Long blonde hair, glossy lips...wow. She must be nearly twice my age , I thought, but the hard-on I was getting in my pants didn't care. This woman was the total package.

I immediately knew exactly who my first test subject was going to be.

“I'm Cheryl.” The woman extended a hand. Her nails were long and immaculate – she must've spent nearly as much time at the salon as she did at the gym. I took it and gave it a squeeze.

“I'm Mark,” I said. “Welcome to the neighborhood.”

“Thanks.” She looked back at the house, nodded, then glanced back at me. “Real nice place – fell in love with it the minute I saw it.”

“Did you just get here?” The load on the truck was large but not that large, meaning she either traveled light or had been here a while.

“A few hours ago. I couldn't stand the thought of tackling these after such a long drive, so I took a shower and had a little nap first.

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