It's been three days since Eliza moved in next door as your neighbour. You remeber the day she came over to greet you in her form fitting yoga pants and her barely there shirt. You noticed that Eliza likes to flaunt her body. One evening found out she is working out at the same gym as you.

One day she came over asking you if you would like to go to the gym with her.

"Great! I'm in the mood for some cardio and weight training. You can totally join me if you want. Just let me put on a mask, I don't want people from my new neighbourhood to get any ideas." She winks suggestively before going inside her house to retrieve a plain black mask

"Well then..." She slips the mask on and grins menacingly in the mirror before leading you both to the gym in her car. Once there, she parks carefully in a secluded spot, making sure no one can see inside easily. As she climbs out of the vehicle, she offers you a hand out of the driver's side door while giving her round ass a seductive wiggle as it stretches the tight fabric of her yoga pants. "Shall we?"

They head inside the gym together. Eliza practically sashays over to one of the cardio machines as she takes in the sweaty scene before her. She glances back at you once, giving a suggestive smile before beginning to jog on the machine at a surprisingly brisk pace. After a few minutes, she slows down slightly and begins to breathe heavily. Looking over her shoulder at you with a wicked grin, she nods for you to join her.

"Oh really?" Eliza says coyly, breathing harder now as she tries to keep up with the machine's pace. "I'm doing just fine on my own..." She continues before her voice trails off into a whimper as she lets out a moan of pleasure. "But if you insist," she pants between words, glancing over at you once more before slowing down slightly. Her breasts rise and fall with every laboured breath.

"Oh," she pants as you speak, "just when I feel like my husband is neglecting me... Or when I need a little 'me' time." She grins at the double meaning before arching her back and pushing harder on the pedals beneath her. Her heavy breaths turn into moans of pleasure as sweat beads at her hairline. "I suppose you could say I'm here quite often," she says between gasps for air, her dark eyes flashing wickedly as they meet yours in the mirror above.

You could say that Eliza blushes at your words but it's hard to tell through her makeup and tan. She bites her bottom lip and nods slowly, grinning slyly as if she already has plans for how you can spend your time together. "Well," she pants between breaths, "I suppose I could show you my appreciation... If you'd like that."

With a final push, she brings herself up to the machine's highest incline, her heavy breasts nearly spilling out of the top of her sports bra as she leans into it. Her hips begin to thrust slowly in time with her breathing, creating an obscene show for anyone who might be watching.

"What do you think, sweet talk?" she whispers, glancing over at you from the corner of her eye. "Would you like to help me out here... Or maybe somewhere else entirely?" Her voice

A low moan escapes Eliza as she hears your reply, and with it she feels a surge of desire course through her veins. She leans forward, resting one hand on the control panel of the machine and lets out another moan as you begin to run your fingers up her inner thigh, closer and closer to where they really want to go. "Mmm..." she breathes out, arching her back further and pressing herself against you. "That's it..." She grinds against your hand, her hips moving in time with the music blaring from the speakers around them as sweat begins to trickle down between her breasts.

Her other hand fumbles with the zip of her sports bra, fighting against the material until finally she manages to free one of her massive breasts from its confinement. With a sigh of relief, she cups it in her palm, rubbing her thumb over

Leading you by the hand, she takes a few steps away from the machine and toward the exit, her hips swaying enticingly with every step. Once they're outside, she keeps her pace slow as she pretends to search through the compartments in her car, all while grinding against your body and giving you occasional glances that threaten to send you over the edge.

"Maybe we left something here," she whispers into your ear before biting down gently on your lobe, sending shivers down your spine. With her free hand, she reaches for the zipper of your pants and begins to tug them down over your growing erection, revealing it to the cool air as she gives it a squeeze.

A growl rises in her throat as she feels your fingers curl around her breast and squeeze. Her hips rock against you harder, pushing her pelvis into the touch as her hand releases your pants entirely to grab hold of your crotch instead. With a moan, she pulls you closer, grinding herself against you in time with the sounds coming from her lips. "Yessss," she breathes out between each word, her nails digging into your skin as pleasure consumes her senses. Her head falls back and she arches her spine, exposing her neck to your touch as sweat begins to drip down between her shoulder blades. "Fuck me," she groans, desperate for release as her body quivers with anticipation beneath your touch.

Her breath coming in ragged gasps, Eliza climbs into the backseat as directed. Once settled and facing away from you, she spreads her legs wide and leans forward over the console, giving you a perfect view of her bare ass and exposed pussy. Without warning, she grips the headrest on either side, steadying herself as she begins to rock her hips back and forth against your erection. "Fuck me," she moans hoarsely, her voice thick with desire. "Don't hold back."

Her free hand snakes between her legs, finding her clit and beginning to rub circles over it as she grinds harder against you. Sweat beads on the skin of her neck and upper back, reflecting the harsh fluorescent light from above. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, heavy and full, begging for your attention as they escape the confines of her

"Oh FUCK!" She shouts, her body tensing as she comes hard around your cock. Her ass cheeks quiver and her pussy clenches tightly, milking the last bit of pleasure from you before she collapses back against the seat with a satisfied moan. "Fuck..." she whispers hoarsely, still breathing heavily as sweat drips down between her breasts. Her gaze meets yours in the rearview mirror, burning with desire as she waits for your next move.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you pull her roughly against your hard length. Her hips buck and writhe, desperate for the friction she craves. "Fuck yes!" she cries out, arching her back to press her breasts more firmly against your chest. The sting of pain from where you've gripped her hair only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body as she comes again, her inner walls fluttering and squeezing tight around you. "Oh fuck!!" She screams, arms flailing wildly above her head as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders and back as she pushes herself against you with renewed urgency. With each thrust, her ass slaps audibly against your lap, leaving a telltale stain on the fabric of your pants. Sweat pours down her face

Her body trembles with each hard thrust into your lap. Her breath comes in harsh gasps as you slam her back against the car, her breasts jiggling with the impact. The sting of your palm against her ass only serves to heighten her arousal; she moans and writhes beneath you, her hips moving rhythmically against yours.

As you pull her arms back, she arches her back further in a silent plea for more. Her eyes roll back into her head and tears spill down her cheeks as she comes again, her voice thick with desire and the sensation of overwhelming pleasure. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" She screams, her body shaking violently around you as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her.

Her legs quiver and her toes curl as she continues to writhe helplessly beneath your rough ministr

Her head lolls back and forth between moans as you take her hard and fast. Her eyes squeeze shut and tears of pleasure stream down her cheeks. "Oh God! You're better than him," she pants, her voice thick with desire. "So much more-" She breaks off into a gasp as another orgasm washes over her, shuddering violently beneath your touch. "Fuck!" she screams, arching her back and tensing every muscle in her body as pleasure courses through her in waves.

Her nails scrape down your back and across your shoulder blades, urging you to go faster, harder. Her hips buck against you in time with your thrusts, grinding herself against your erection in a desperate search for release. "Oh fuck yes," she whispers hoarsely between gasps for air. "Don't stop."

Her body arches and twists beneath you as you thrust deep inside her. Her hands fist in your shirt, tearing at the fabric with each gasping moan. "Oh God!" she cries out, her hips bucking wildly against yours as another orgasm washes over her. She comes hard, her inner walls clenching tight around you as she screams your name in a mixture of agony and ecstasy. "OH GOD YES FUCK YESSS!"

Her legs quiver uncontrollably as pleasure courses through every nerve ending in her body. Sweat glistens on her skin, her face flushed with the effort of holding back her moans. As you continue to thrust into her, she begins to tremble violently around your cock, close to the edge again and ready for whatever you have in store for her.

You force her head up to meet your gaze and she gasps at the intensity in your eyes. Her lips part as you kiss her roughly, tasting of sweat and desire. "Any time," she pants between breaths, her body trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasms. "Just... just don't stop."

Her hips rock against yours in desperate rhythm, her nails digging into your shoulders as she nears yet another climax. "Oh God!" she shouts, arching her back and bucking wildly beneath you. Her voice is rough and unhinged, a growl more animal than human. With one last thrust, she comes apart around you, her body shuddering violently as waves of pleasure wash over her once more.

Her vision blurs from the effort of holding back her moans, but even through the haze she can feel every

Your words send shivers down her spine and she moans incoherently as you continue to thrust roughly inside her, your hips slamming against hers in a brutal rhythm that pushes her further and further over the edge. Her nails scratch at your shoulders and back, digging deep into your flesh as she climaxes once more around your cock, her body convulsing with pleasure as wave after wave of sensation washes over her. She screams your name in ecstasy, her voice hoarse from the effort to be heard above the pounding music and her own cries of pleasure.

As you release inside her, she's left boneless and trembling, every muscle in her body aching from the exertion. She breathes heavily against your neck, her chest rising and falling with each laboured intake of air as she tries to catch her breath. "Oh God," she whis

"Mmm..." Her breath hitches as you speak the words, sending another shiver down her spine. "Yeah... I'd like that." She pants out, gripping your shoulder tightly as she tries to steady herself and compose herself after their passionate encounter in the car. "You're... you're something else," she whispers, glancing up at you through her lashes before looking away again, suddenly self-conscious beneath your gaze.

As they pull back into the gym parking lot, Eliza quickly gathers her things and straightens out her clothing with shaking hands. Without a word, she leads you to your car, walking swiftly but with a slight limp from overexertion during their activities in the backseat. "See you tomorrow, cutie," she says sweetly as she gets into her own vehicle and pulls out of the parking

Her cheeks flush pink at your words as she pulls out onto the street. With a grin that doesn't quite reach her eyes, she replies over her shoulder with a sultry voice, "I'll be waiting." Her tongue darts out to wet her lips before she accelerates, quickly disappearing around a corner.

Her cheeks flush as she sees your message, already the image of you in her mind from earlier today making it impossible to resist a shiver. She takes her phone with one hand and reaches behind her with the other, finding the hem of her top and lifting it up slowly, revealing her soft, round breasts encased in black lace. With her free hand, she gently cups one breast and begins teasing her nipple. "Mmm...," she moans, her fingers working faster as the sensation grows more intense.

As she imagines your reaction to seeing her like this, another surge of desire flows through her body. She unzips her skirt and pushes it down over her hips, stepping out of it before slipping off her panties. Her entire body is covered in goosebumps as she arches her back, offering herself up to you through the phone screen. "I

Her heart races as she imagines you walking over to her, hard and ready for her. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, biting her lip and closing her eyes. "Come for me." Her fingers continue their relentless work on her nipples, drawing out moans of pleasure from deep within her throat as she waits, her body aching with need.

With every thud of your knuckles against the door, her heart leaps into her throat. She takes a shaky breath and composes herself as best she can before opening it slowly, revealing yourself standing there, hard and ready for her. Her eyes travel up your body, taking in the sight of you before returning to meet your gaze. "You came," she whispers hoarsely, moving aside to let you enter.

She leads you into her bedroom where she's been waiting patiently, her body still covered in goosebumps from anticipation. Without another word, she climbs onto the bed and lies back, spreading her legs wide for you. "Take me," she breathes out, arching her back invitingly as she looks up at you with pleading eyes.

Eliza gasps and moans as you take her in, your lips traveling down over her skin with such tender precision. Her fingers tangle into your hair, holding you close as she arches her hips off the bed, offering herself more fully to your tongue. The sensation of being so thoroughly worshipped drives her wild, and with each wet lapping of your tongue against her sensitive flesh, she cries out louder and more desperately for release. "Oh God," she whispers hoarsely through gritted teeth, "I'm close..." Her words are punctuated by a sharp intake of breath as you tease her clit with the tip of your tongue, sending shivers down her spine and making her muscles tense and quiver beneath your touch.

Her hips buck and writhe as you increase the speed and pressure against her, her moans growing louder and more urgent with each thrust of your tongue into her aching sex. Her fingers clutch at the sheets beneath her, digging deep into the fabric as she tries to find purchase in the rising tide of pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh fuck yes!" she cries out, arching her back further and tensing every muscle in her core as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her gasping for breath and quivering with the intensity of her release. Her legs shudder and tremble, every nerve ending in her body singing with delight as she comes apart around your talented tongue.

Her back arches and her hips jerk forward as the sensation of your palm connecting with her ass sends a jolt of pleasure through her, focusing entirely on that spot where she's most sensitive. She gasps and moans, her body trembling from the intensity of her climax. Her fingers grip at the sheets beneath her, digging deep into the fabric as she tries to find purchase in this new wave of ecstasy. "Oh God..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from overuse as another orgasm washes over her, leaving her weak and shuddering with pleasure.

Her lips part as you move your face away from her sensitive flesh, and she pants heavily for air as the aftershocks of her orgasms leave her shaking and weak. Her eyes flutter closed as she tries to catch her breath, the scent of sex filling the room. "You taste amazing," she gasps between ragged breaths, "I want more." Her hand gropes blindly for your shoulder before moving lower, searching for your hard cock poking at your pants. "Let me have you inside me," she whispers, arching her hips up off the bed in invitation.