Damn, never know what's under the clothing!!!

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Around 7:00 AM, your neighborhood Ms. McGraw ran your doorbell while still dressed in what appeared to be a bathrobe.

When you answered the door she explained that there was water leaking into her bedroom and it was coming from your apartment.

You invited her inside to show you the area the water appear to be coming from, and the water was coming from the apartment above yours.

You quickly ran and got a plastic garbage pail to catch the water, and told her that you would call maintenance. In addition, you ask her did she have a pail or something to catch the water?

She didn’t so you told her if she gave you about 5 minutes you could bring her a pail (she thanked you and said she would wait in her apartment for you since she was trying to clean up the water damage that had been caused already).

When you got to her place you helped her clean up a bit and gave her the pail.

Strange thing is that while you're helping her clean up she still has the bathroom robe on and then complain about the heat and removes it.

Underneath she has on a towel and she's still complaining about it being hot and after about 3 minutes...

 
In another lifetime you used to know who many female porn stars by name, but that was many moons ago.

Nevertheless, when you were visiting your nephew in Hamburg, Germany his Aunt (actually a very close friend of his mother's) reminded you of an actress that you couldn't quite place.

To make matters worst she basically told you that if we weren't like "family" I might consider spending the night with you.

The logical part of your brain kicked in and explained that in reality you and her have no "blood ties.

At that point you realized that she resembled "Sara Jay," and that other part of your brain said:
"Why not, you'll never see her again"



Well, while you were there you saw her nearly everday, but the nice thing was that she was actually taking you out and treating you to stuff.

 
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