I was living a lonely life after being kicked out of the workplace where I had worked for many years and abandoned by my wife. I was barely making a living by working late-night shifts. But there was one joy in my life. The beautiful wife next door always brought me homemade side dishes, saying she had made too much. And she always wore tight white pants that hugged her big buttocks, and every time the pants stretched and contracted, the panty line was clearly visible...