Neighbor Invites Me Over
As I knock on my neighbor's door, I can hear her voice on the other side, "Come in!" When I open the door, she's standing there in a silky robe that barely covers her curves. "I'm so glad you could come over, honey. My husband won't be back tonight." She leads me into the living room where she sits down on the couch and pats the spot next to her.
As we chat, I can't help but notice how close we're sitting and how her leg keeps brushing against mine. The conversation takes an intimate turn as she begins to share some of her deepest desires with me. "You know, I've always fantasized about having someone touch me the way my husband does." She leans in closer, her breath hot against my ear. "Would you mind?" Of course not, I'd love to.
