Today Comment: SWALLOW FOR CASH attempted to wish her farewell, she insisted on my acceptance of her offer to a cup of hot chocolate. Because I only wanted to get inside to warm my body, I took her up on her offer.
Her name was Susan. She was a married housewife with no children who had lived across the street from me all her life. She was about 45, a mature woman who had both flaws and upsides physically. Her teeth were stained a yellowish brown due to years of smoking, and her hair was dyed sort of an orange color. She had blue eyes and weighed about 180 lbs., although she was not fat because she stood at a solid 5'11. She had a nice pair of C cup breasts that I had fantasized about on a few occasions, but nothing serious.
