Hello, I'm Valeria, I'll give you an introduction. I live in a region of Northern Greece, I've been a 60-year-old widow for the last 10 years. In appearance, I'm short, with short blonde hair, a nice body I think for my age. A few months ago I had the honor and pleasure of becoming a godmother to a wonderful family. I invited acquaintances and friends with great joy to celebrate with me. Enough of the introduction.
I still can’t believe how it happened with Lucy, the girl next door. She was twenty-one, home from university for the summer, with long wavy brown hair, sun-kissed skin, and that innocent smile that hid a completely different side. I’d lived in the house beside her family for years, always friendly hellos over the fence, but nothing more until that scorching July weekend when her parents left town for a wedding.