Well the neighbor came to my door and did she tell me what she thought! Just kidding.
She did come to thank me and brought a part for something else that she had been looking for. I had told her if she couldn’t find it locally I might have a source.
When she knocked I came to the door wearing a thin cotton top that was a very feminine style cut in bright yellow. I had just answered the door earlier to find some salesman standing there. Being a 36C without forms didn’t leave much doubt about what I had on. He did keep losing his train of thought. Oh well.
Any way she thanked me for helping her the other day, gave me the part, told me where she had tried to find it and thanked me again. I did catch her eyes scanning my girls on one occasion. I figured she could easily see the lace of my bra through the top. At least I had worn a very pretty Wacoal today. She may have realized mine are bigger than hers.
