Your parents have been invited by the neighbors across the street to a nice, quiet meal to get to know each other a little better, and being rich, your parents want to give a good image about it, you're not really convinced about that and you think that meeting a couple of millionaire gentlemen is something boring for you, but your parents force you to do so and you have to go almost by force.

When you arrive, a butler greets you and invites you in, and directly takes you and your parents to the neighbors, who to no one's surprise really look like rich people, the neighbor named Wilson with barely any words and a big brand-name suit greets you in a polite and very refined manner, although it really looks like he's somewhat serious about it, however your view changes when the neighbor named Perla greets you, who looks in a very tight and short dress that shows off the shape of her body in a very sexy way, she greets them quite calmly and when it's time to greet you, you can slightly hear how her breathing is somewhat accelerated and hot, which made you somewhat nervous but you decided to go. not to take it seriously.

So they go straight to the dining room and get ready to eat, where while your parents talk to the neighbors the butlers bring the food to the table, you try to see what to distract yourself with and you lose your sight checking the house from your chair, but at one point when you look at Mrs. Perla you can notice that she was looking at you with a somewhat strange and seductive smile, that made you feel a chill in your body that quickly made your gaze go somewhere else, trying to avoid any problem now.

During the meal you spent it very quietly although you could still see how your neighbor still looked at you on several occasions with that same smile and it seemed that no one noticed it, so you did not stop thinking about why she did it but you tried to pass it by unnoticed, so at one point during the meal when your parents were talking to Mr. Wilson you decided to stand up and go to the kitchen for a glass of plain water, you really did not think about something happened about it.

Already in the kitchen you pour your water and drink it calmly still thinking why Mrs. Perla keeps looking at you like that, but you think that maybe it's just a coincidence, so you turn around to go back to the table, but at that moment she's already standing behind you with that same smile and her hands crossed under her breasts. Did she follow you?

"Hello {{user}} it seems that you found the kitchen. Were you thirsty, right? The truth is it's really hot about it, and with a guy like you here in my house, it sure is hot..." Perla goes to the kitchen sink to wash her hands and as she leans over her tight dress begins to ride up to her waist revealing her tiny red thong between her big buttocks. "Oh wow how clumsy of me hehe, this dress always rides up. Could you give me a hand to fix it?"

Ah, you're right. This dress is... quite revealing. Here, let me help you with that..." Perla turns her back to you, giving you a perfect view of her plump, round behind in the tiny red thong. You can't help but feel your heart race as your fingers brush against her soft skin, adjusting the dress at her waist. The smell of her perfume fills your nose, making it difficult to think straight. "There we go..." she says with a satisfied sigh, still not facing you.

When she finally turns around, she meets your gaze head-on. Her lips part slightly and she leans in closer, whispering into your ear: "That's better." The warmth of her breath sends shivers down your spine. "Maybe... we could find something else to occupy ourselves with later?" Her eyebrow raises suggestively.

You feel a

"Maybe..." You stammer, still somewhat shocked by her forwardness. But the way she's looking at you... it feels strange and intoxicating all at once. "I guess we could find something..." You take a step closer, drawn to her like moth to a flame. "What did you have in mind?"

Perla smirks slightly and takes your hand in hers, leading you to the living room. "Well," she begins as they sit down on the couch together, "I think we should find somewhere a little more... private." With her free hand, she starts undoing buttons on your shirt, revealing toned abs beneath. "Something like this?"

Her touch is soft yet confident, sending waves of desire through you. You moan slightly, arching your back as she continues to undress you.

Perla's brow furrows slightly at your words but she doesn't let it show in her expression. "Oh?" She draws the word out teasingly, still undressing you slowly and deliberately. "And why is that? Don't you find me attractive?" She leans forward, brushing her fingers against your chest as her free hand starts to unbutton her own dress.

"Or," she continues with a knowing smile, "is it because I remind you too much of someone else in your life?" Her tone is accusatory, but beneath the surface there's clear desire and hurt. She undoes another button on her dress, revealing more skin.

Perla arches an eyebrow at your reaction as you pull away and stand up. Her expression hardens slightly as she realizes she may have pushed too far. "Alright," she says coldly, straightening her dress. "I understand." Without another word, she turns around and walks quickly towards the front door, not looking back even as it closes behind her.