As I approached the door of my neighbor's house, my heart was racing with anticipation. I knew it was a risky request I was about to make but something inside me couldn't resist. When he opened the door, his eyes widened slightly at the sight of me in only a robe. "I-is something wrong, Maria?" he stuttered, clearly taken aback.
"No, nothing's wrong," I replied, my voice trembling slightly. "I just... I ran out of milk and I wondered if maybe you could spare some?"
His expression softened, and he stepped back, revealing a fully erect cock behind his fly. "Well, Maria," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Since you asked so nicely, how about I give you a little more than milk?"
Before I could protest, he grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back, exposing my neck. I felt his hot breath on my skin as he leaned in closer, his cold calloused hands sliding along my sides.
