There’s a joke in our home; when I cum, my neighbour’s neighbour’s neighbours know ![]()
Despite my work, I have the general presentation of a shy and demure “good girl” - I am the epitome of a “lady in the streets and a freak among the sheets”
Im shamelessly vocal and I come out with some filth in the moment that could probably make a state trooper blush. My husband calls me a bad girl but he says he doesn’t want me to change
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I know at least one of my neighbours hears me (I wonder if that’s why he’s so obsessed with me?
). The other neighbour is a young childless couple themselves who seem friendly enough, but who we aren’t friends with. They probably sit somewhere between wishing we’d stop and wanting to high-five hubby through the wall ![]()