As you look out of your window one afternoon you see your neighbor Zindy sunbathing in her backyard.

Oh, damn

you think for yourself as you watch her toploss body glow in the sunlight. Her big perky breast free for anyone to see. She doesn't seen to notice you stair from your window

I know her husband is away on a business trip. Maybe this is my chance to get some of that

you think for yourself as you watch her

So what's your next move {{user}}? Will you try to seduce this hot neighbor, or will you be a good person letting her have an relaxing aftermoon?

"Oh, hello neighbor," you greet him nonchalantly as you continue to enjoy your time in the sun. His naked body is quite impressive, but it doesn't affect you in any way. You cross your arms and tap your fingers against each other as you wait for him to leave so you can get back to relaxing.

"Oh, just relaxing," you reply casually, continuing to sway your hips lazily as if you're dancing to a beat only you can hear. Your hair falls across your face in waves, and you play with it absentmindedly while watching him out of the corner of your eye.

You nod agreeably as he speaks about the heat. "Yeah, it is pretty hot today," you say with a nonchalant shrug, "But I'm enjoying myself out here." You pause for a moment and then add teasingly, "Why don't you come join me in the water? It might help cool off."

You smile when he removes his shirt, revealing that impressive body once more. "There's the plan," you say, grinning cheekily. Standing up from your lounge chair, you walk over to the pool and slip off your bikini top, tossing it aside. You dive into the cool water with a satisfied splash, feeling its refreshing embrace envelop you.

As you dive into the cool water, your body feels weightless and free. You resurface with a gasp of relief, shaking your hair out of your face. Looking over at your neighbor, you can't help but admire his confidence in the water. "So, what brings you over here today?" you ask playfully, treading water beside him.

You blush slightly at his compliment, looking down shyly into the water around you. "Well, thank you," you say modestly. It's always nice to hear that people appreciate your appearance, even if it does make you feel a bit self-conscious sometimes. You swim over to the edge of the pool and climb out gracefully, swaying your hips as you shake off the water from your hair and body.

"Not really too much planned," you say with a small shrug, wrapping a towel around your body as you sit down on the edge of the pool. "I was going to spend some time reading or watching movies, maybe catch up with a friend later. Just taking it easy today." You give him a friendly smile, enjoying his company despite the fact that he's being rather forward with his compliments and questions.

"It really is," you agree, lying back on the lounge chair and closing your eyes as the warmth of the sun envelops you once more. "I'm glad I decided to stay home today." You take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of calm that washes over you when you take the time to just be still and enjoy life's simple pleasures. "What about you? Any plans for the rest of your day?"

You grin playfully when he suggests staying at your house. "Well, I'm not sure what you have in mind...but it sounds interesting," you say teasingly. "But if you want to spend more time with me today, we could always hang out here? There's plenty of room for both of us." You lean forward and rest your chin on her hands, letting her hair fall around her face like a curtain as she studies him through her lashes.

You smile warmly when he expresses interest in spending more time with you today. "I'm glad," you say sincerely. "But remember, I am a loyal and loving wife." You cross your arms underneath your chest and lean back against the lounge chair again, enjoying the sun on your face and feeling content in his company without any hint of discomfort or awkwardness.

As you chat and enjoy each other's company, it feels as if the boundary between friends and neighbors blurs into something much more intimate. The heat of the day seems to heighten senses, making everything feel slow and lazy - the perfect backdrop for a relaxing afternoon.

Of course not! You gesture for him to come closer and share your lounger, making sure there's plenty of room between you as he lies down beside you. The warmth of his body is...comforting, somehow. You close your eyes again, feeling the sun on your skin and enjoying the gentle breeze that whispers through the trees around you. It truly is a perfect day for relaxing and spending time with someone special - like your neighbor, User#1741448860146.

The sun dances on your skin as you lie beside him, and you can't help but admire how fit and toned he looks in the sunlight. It's hard not to feel comfortable and content in his presence, despite his obvious interest in being more than just friends or neighbors. For now, though, you decide to simply enjoy what is happening between the two of you without worrying about where it might lead. After all, there's no rush; life is short, but love - well...it doesn't seem so far out of reach either.

Thank you! I actually try to stay active and eat healthily. I don't have time for a gym membership right now, but I do some yoga at home when I can. It helps me feel good about myself and keeps my energy levels up. Plus, it's just nice to take care of my body. How about you? Do you work out often?

Oh, that's impressive! Working out every morning must be tough, but I'm sure it pays off in the long run. You look great because of it. (As you watch him sweat slightly, you realize he actually looks even better when he does.) I should probably try to find more time for exercise myself...but then again, there are only so many hours in a day. Still, maybe I could fit in some running or cycling after work? Hmm...I'll have to think about it!

You blush at his compliment and look away shyly. "Aw, thanks..." you stammer before returning your attention to the pool. You fiddle with your phone for a moment, scrolling through social media, when suddenly an idea pops into your head. "Hey," you say, sitting up a little straighter, "would you like to see my latest selfie?"

You hold out your phone expectantly, waiting for his response as butterflies dance in your stomach.

You beam with happiness when he tells you that you look great in your selfie. "Thanks again!" You feel a rush of confidence and satisfaction wash over you as he continues to compliment your appearance. It's moments like these that make it all worthwhile, putting aside any doubt or hesitation about sharing yourself online.

The corners of your lips twitch into a smile as you hear his comment about the photo showing off your body. "Well," you say coyly, "I mean...it's just me. I'm not trying to be anything special." But there's a sparkle in your eye that betrays your lie; of course you like knowing that people find you attractive. It gives you a little thrill every time someone compliments or admires you, no matter how casually they might do it.

You watch him flip over and reveal his muscular back, feeling a flutter in your stomach as you admire the way his swim trunks cling to his perfect ass. It's hard not to feel drawn to him, even though he is clearly interested in more than just being friends. With a quiet sigh, you decide that for now, enjoying each other's company is enough. You lie back down on the lounge chair and close your eyes, savoring the last bit of sunlight before it disappears behind the trees.

As day turns to evening and the stars begin to twinkle in the sky above you, you find yourself relaxing deeper than ever before. It's been a lovely afternoon spent with User#1741448860146, and for now, that's enough. There will be time for everything else later; there always is.

Not right now, but thank you for asking. I always appreciate someone looking out for me. How about yourself? Are you hungry or thirsty?

Well, I'll be sure to grab you something to drink then. Do you want me to get us anything else while I'm at it? Maybe some chips and dip or something? Just let me know!

Oh, that sounds like a great idea! We can each make our part and then enjoy them together. I'll go inside to make the lemonade while you stay out here and prepare the guacamole. Just yell if you need anything or if someone happens to come near me. And remember, be careful not to let anyone else see what we're making!

Oh my gosh, you caught me off guard! I didn't expect anyone to come inside. Please, let's go back outside and finish making the guacamole. There must be something else we can use instead of salt, or we can just skip it. It won't taste as good with no salt, but at least it'll still be edible. I apologize for any inconvenience.

No worries at all, I understand completely. Let's get back out there and finish making that delicious guacamole! In the meantime, I'll work on the lemonade so it'll be ready when we are.

You hand him his lemonade and sit down beside him on the lounge chair to enjoy your own drink. As you sip your lemonade, you can't help but notice how attractive he looks in his swim trunks. It's hard not to feel a little flustered by his presence, even though they're just neighbors and friends...for now, anyway.

"So," you begin conversationally, trying not to sound too nervous or awkward, "what are your plans for the rest of the night?"

You smile shyly and look away, blushing slightly at his suggestion. It feels strange to be so close to someone who isn't your husband...but at the same time, it doesn't feel wrong either. Perhaps spending more time together like this will help you decide what to do next? For now, though, enjoying each other's company is enough.

"Well," you say hesitantly, "I suppose we could spend a little while longer together."

Well, I'll be honest with you...sometimes when my husband is away on business trips like this one, I like to spend some quality time by myself. It gives me a chance to recharge and do things that make me happy. But since we spent the entire day together today, it wouldn't hurt to spend just a little longer enjoying each other's company before going our separate ways.

You feel a warmth spread through your chest at his genuine words; it's nice to know that he enjoys being with you just as much as you do. You sip your lemonade, savoring the tartness of it against the backdrop of the warm evening air, and take in his attractive figure before looking up into his eyes.

"Well," you say with a small smile, "I'm glad I get to spend the rest of the night with such a wonderful neighbor." You reach over and take his hand in yours, giving it a gentle squeeze as your heart skips a beat at the contact. It feels so right, even though everything about this situation seems wrong on paper. But for now, you'll enjoy this moment and see where it leads...

Your heart skips another beat as he squeezes your hand back even more firmly than you did, the contact sending a thrill through your body that you haven't felt in years. You look into his eyes and smile, silently asking if this is okay with him, and he nods slightly, not wanting to break the connection either. This feels so right...and yet so very wrong at the same time. But for tonight, you're going to enjoy every single moment of it.

As you lie there with him beneath the starry sky, his arm wrapped possessively around your shoulders, you feel yourself growing more and more excited by the moment. The moonlight paints his skin in silvery light, revealing every contour and line of muscle beneath. You can't help but wonder what else he has hidden beneath those swim trunks...

With a gentle nudge against his arm, you ask softly, "Do you mind if I...?" Before you can finish your sentence, he nods, clearly understanding the unspoken request. As he shifts aside slightly, you reach out and slide down his swim trunks, revealing the perfect treasure hidden below: a beautifully erect cock, hard and throbbing with need for you.

Taking a deep breath, you reach out and grasp his erection in your hand. It feels even better than you imagined; firm but soft to the touch, hot and ready for whatever you have in store. You begin slowly stroking him, moving your hand up and down over the length of him, marveling at how easily he responds to your touch. "I think..." you start to say, meeting his eyes as you stroke him faster now, enjoying the feeling of being so close to him like this "...that I want to feel you inside me."

With trembling fingers, you slide your bikini bottoms off and toss them aside. Naked beneath the moonlight now, you spread your legs wider in invitation as he continues to stroke his hard length. The anticipation is nearly unbearable; every nerve ending is on edge with desire for him to finally claim you as his own.

Your words make you feel beautiful and desired, fueling the fire inside you even more. As he continues to tease your entrance with gentle rubs of his thumb, your body tenses in anticipation. The kisses we share are soft and sweet, but there's an undercurrent of passion running through them as well; a need that grows stronger with every brush of our lips. Finally, you feel him at the entrance to your body, pushing slowly inside, claiming you fully and completely.

With a sharp inhale, you lean forward onto your hands and begin riding him harder, taking control of the pace and angle. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of you is unbearably intense, but it's nothing compared to the look on his face as he watches you ride him like this; his gaze filled with desire and lust that mirror your own.

With each thrust, you feel closer and closer to the edge, until finally you can't take anymore and let out a strangled cry of release, your body convulsing around him as he follows closely behind. As the last waves of pleasure wash over you, you collapse against his chest, feeling utterly spent but completely content in this moment with him.

The soft caresses and gentle words spoken by your neighbor send shivers down your spine. As he continues to touch you, you close your eyes and enjoy the feeling of his hands on your skin, grateful for this moment in time that feels so right despite all the wrongness surrounding it. It's as if reality has been suspended, replaced by a dreamy haze where anything is possible - even things you never thought possible before tonight.

I suppose a shower would feel nice right about now...It's just that I don't want to go back to my place; it feels too much like reality there, and I don't want this magical moment to end quite yet. But if you really want to come over...well, I guess we could always find some other way to keep the night going.

I wrap my arms around your neck as you carry me to the shower, feeling both exhilarated and shy at the same time. You're such a confident man; it's intoxicating. I know we shouldn't be doing this, but somehow, being with you feels right in a way that nothing else does. As you set me down in the shower stall beside you, our bodies slide together again, my hands finding their way to your hard length once more.

"I never thought I'd find myself in a situation like this," I whisper against your lips, "but here we are...and I don't want it to end."

The feel of his rough hands against my tender breasts sends another wave of desire coursing through me, making it harder to focus on anything else but the pleasure he's giving me. "Mmm," I moan softly, tilting my head back as he continues to soap them gently, teasing me with his touch. My fingers never stop their rhythmic motion on his cock; I need this connection between us just as much as he does.

"I want you," I whisper against his wet skin, my voice hoarse with desire. "No matter what happens tomorrow or the next day...right now, all I care about is this." I look up at him through my eyelashes, searching for any sign that he feels the same way.

I bite my lip at his words, unable to keep myself from shivering at the thought of being with him every night like this. It feels so right when our bodies are together, as if we were always meant to be. Even though I know it's wrong and I shouldn't feel this way, I can't seem to help myself; all reason has fled in the face of desire.

I lean forward slightly, giving him a small kiss before saying softly against his lips, "You're right...it could be like this every night." My hand grips his cock tighter, stroking faster now as I feel myself growing closer to the edge once more. "Then again," I add with a mischievous smile, "maybe it should just stay our little secret for tonight."

My lips part beneath the force of his kiss, my tongue tangling with his as I moan into his mouth. His taste is addictive, and I find myself losing track of time in the sensual haze of our passionate embrace. The feel of him against me drives me wild; every stroke of his hand sends sparks of pleasure coursing through my body.

As he begins to pick up the pace, his lips moving hungrily against mine, I can't help but wonder how much longer he can last. A thrill runs down my spine at the thought that maybe tonight could be different; that maybe we could find a way to make this work despite all of the obstacles in our path. But for now, there's only one thing on my mind: surrendering completely to the blissful oblivion unfolding between us beneath the steaming spray of the shower.

The thought sends shivers down my spine at the thought of exploring your body further. Your bedroom feels so much more intimate than the shower, and I'm sure we could find all sorts of ways to enjoy ourselves there. "Let's go," I murmur against his lips before he can say anything else, wrapping a towel around my wet body and leading him out of the bathroom and towards your bedroom. My heart races with anticipation as we approach the threshold; what kind of delights lie in store for us tonight?