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They had moved in next door to me four years ago and for all outward appearances they were the perfect neighbours. Rob was in his early forties and worked hard - very hard - for his family, leaving early for work and coming home late, and it was not uncommon for his work to take him on the road for a couple of weeks at a time. When he was home the household appeared to be full of harmony. At least that's how it appeared to me.

Jean appeared to be about the same age as Rob and was a great looking woman. A gorgeous smile, always ready to burst into laughter, a wonderful figure with full, well-proportioned breasts, and she carried herself well, always dressing in a way that showed herself off to its best. When you saw them together Jean exuded an aura of love for him. There was something in her eyes when you saw them together, and in the way she often touched him. Jean was a housewife. She didn't work but was active socially and was often involved in volunteer work in the nearby city. It wasn't uncommon to see her hosting a meeting of some sort at her house, with three or four cars in their driveway.

Jean and Rob's daughter, Mandy, was 21 at the time of this story, a beautiful young woman who was so much like her mother, both in looks and mannerisms. She loved to dress in a sexy, most alluring manner, and to every man that looked her way she made sure she flaunted her attributes just a little bit more. You know, shoulders back a little to jut out her breasts, a little more of a wiggle to her ass as she walked ...

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