Neighbor Helping Neighbor. Part 2
With a little help from my friend.
A couple of weeks go by and we give the cursory waves and smiles. I am back to work full time now, my knee now at nearly full strength. It’s tender at times, but no real pain. Then one day I glance in my mirror as I am parking my Silverado. She walks out her door and starts across the street. She is dressed in a strapless sundress with the wide elastic around the chest, tight against her breasts. Lovely as ever. “Jake.” “...