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Dear Madame,

Hi, I’m Chris, Cassandra’s neighbor. I wanted to help her out by writing to you and pointing out a few things. I’ve read her bio and since she’s just too damned modest and truly has no idea just what an effect she has on men, I decided to write and tell you all about her from a truly "biased" opinion!

I’ve lived next to Cassie since she was a beanpole, 11-year-old tomboy. She was the kid who ran around doing errands for everyone but would never take a dime. Even then, she was busy trying to please everybody else. I think it was because she was the new geeky looking kid with glasses and just wanted to be accepted. Then of course while all the other girls were starting to bloom she was teased because she was so flat chested. Yes folks, she was flat!!! Her whole chest was made of two fried eggs. (With the yolks broke I might add!!!)

Then she went away to summer camp when she was 13. Imagine everyone’s surprise when she returned in the fall and suddenly her t-shirts didn’t fit anymore. Now, that little tomboy had all the boys acting like tom’s…cats and peeping!!! At the risk of getting a smack when she reads this, I have to admit I’m as guilty as the next perv!!! Just the position of our bedrooms meant I had a perfect view of her. (Please, don’t change your blinds…whimper!) One of my favorite past-times was watching her change. Just the sight of those big luscious boobs was enough to make any man take the situation in hand and almost beat the skin off his meat. More then once, when I would catch her exploring her own sweet softness; I left friction burns on the bulging head of my cock.

When she was trying to raise money for school, she started a private car wash in her driveway. I still don’t think she realizes that most of the cars she washed weren’t really all that dirty...but the minds of the drivers sure were. It wasn’t the service they were interested in…it was the view!!! Those boobylicious jugs were just too much with a wet t-shirt stretched tight across them. But as usual, she was oblivious to the fact that most of her customers wanted to throw her in the backseat and bury their "hot rod" deep within that cleavage of those incredibly succulent tits.

Of course it’s not just those juicy jugs that would give any man a class A case of blue balls. The vertical smile of her rear end has certainly made me smile over the years. I remember offering to paint my mother’s fence just so I had a legit reason to stare through the fence as she sunbathed in privacy…or so she thought. There’s still a spot on mom’s fence that is a little darker then the rest because cum really is hard to paint over! Just watching those curvy hips and those perfects ass cheeks smothered in a glistening sheen of cocoa butter had me blowing splooge all over the place in no time. I’m too embarrassed to tell you where I blew when I actually caught a glimpse of the pinkest, plumpest pussy I’ve ever seen!!!

On one rare occasion I actually got to see her in action. She had invited one of her boyfriends back to the house while her parents were vacationing. The sight of her pouty lips wrapped around his hard, thick cock was almost more then I could bear. As I sat there watching him pistoning into her face, his hands tangled in her hair, I realized that her body had changed but she was still the same shy, little girl who was desperate to please everybody. She sucked and later fucked him with the sort of gusto you only find in those who truly enjoy giving someone else pleasure.

I may have ruined our "friendship" by letting out all my secrets but Cassie I just wanted everyone else to know just how special you are. You’re a cut above the rest... (So are her shorts by the way!!!) Maybe if I’m lucky she’ll take pity and I won’t just have to watch anymore…

Big Wet Smooches to Cassie ;o)

Thanks,

Chris Van Dyke