While Camila, the graceful milf next door, was looking at me curiously with a slight smile on her lips, wondering who this handsome boy was that was at her doorstep with a plastic box in his hands, I blanked out as if I wasn't expecting the person to open the door to be the lady in front of me and stared at her just like how the courier girl was staring at me earlier, with a starstruck look in my eyes.
Camila was surprised by the dumbstruck look on my face and didn't know what to make of it other than to let out a little laugh, as if she had found it funny that a man who looked so confident before suddenly looked like a deer caught in headlights when he saw her face.
She also seemed to have guessed that the reason I was staring at her in a daze was most likely because I wasn't expecting to see such a gorgeous woman like her appear out of the door, which made her smile grow even wider.
