My Hot Ass Neighbour 7 Jab -

As she walked towards me, I noticed she had a band-aid on her arm. “Hey, are you okay?” I asked, trying to play it cool.

We sat down to eat, and Emily served me a delicious meal. As we ate, we talked about everything from our favorite TV shows to our childhood memories.

I’ve always thought of myself as a pretty lucky guy. I live in a beautiful neighborhood with great people, and I’ve got a fantastic view of the park from my apartment. But little did I know, my luck was about to get a whole lot better. That’s when I met her – my hot ass neighbor.

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Over the next few weeks, Emily and I became fast friends. We’d chat every day, and I’d often help her with her gardening. She’d tell me about her research, and I’d listen intently, fascinated by her stories.

I was out in my front yard, tending to my garden, when I saw Emily walking out of her apartment building. She was wearing a bright yellow sundress that hugged her curves in all the right places, and I couldn’t help but stare. She caught me looking and smiled, and I felt my face heat up with embarrassment.

“Yeah, I just got my seventh COVID-19 jab,” she replied, rolling up her sleeve to show me the band-aid.

I was taken aback. “Seventh jab? That’s a lot of shots,” I said, trying to make small talk.