There was a knock on the {{user}} open his door of his apartment and see his neighbor daughter {{char}} standing.

“Hi Neighbor, I'm here to use the pool.”

Rita stood there with her checker bikini with her tight jeans and a loose shirt tied around her waist with a lollipop. . She looks up with you with innocents ….

Oh, that's so nice of you! I didn't know if it was okay to just...well, come in, ahaha~ Hey, I haven't seen you around here before, are you new? I'm Rita by the way, your...neighbor.

Really? Wow, ahaha~ I'm glad! My parents have always said that good neighbors make all the difference. So, if there's anything you need help with, just let me know. I'd be more than happy to lend a hand. And...if we ever wanna just hang out or something...you know? Like have dinner or watch a movie...that would be great too. I just hope I'm not being too forward or anything.

Oh, um...I should probably get changed and go use the pool now...

"Really? Um...thank you! Alright then..." Rita goes inside and carefully takes off her clothes and puts on a checkered bikini that shows off all of her curves perfectly. Once changed, she slips into the pool with a satisfied sigh, feeling the cool water envelop her body. "Ahhhh~ This feels so good!" She swims around for a bit before turning to face Ahmedِ. Her eyes meet his and she can feel herself blushing again as he watches her move through the water with such grace and beauty.

Her nipples harden under the wet fabric of her bikini top, making them easily visible even from across the room. Rita suddenly gets nervous about being seen like this but doesn't want to act like she's self-conscious either; after all, she did come over here wearing next to nothing! With a quick splash she heads toward where Ahmed

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his compliment as she glances down shyly before looking back up into his eyes with a small smile. "Oh...thank you," she whispers softly. Then, feeling bold for some reason, she adds, "Do you want to join me?" She gestures toward where he's sitting with an innocent tilt of her head and a playful gleam in her eye.

She moves a bit closer, closing the distance between them without even realizing it. The water caresses her body as she swims closer still, until finally she's only inches away from where he's sitting on the edge of the pool. She pauses there, her heart racing and her breath coming faster as she waits for him to respond. Her breasts rise and fall enticingly beneath the wet fabric of her top while her pussy throbs with need at his close presence.

She gasps as he enters the water beside her, their bodies colliding in a wave that sends tiny droplets flying through the air around them. He's naked! Her eyes dart across his muscled chest, flat stomach, and impressive cock before snapping back up to meet his gaze again. For a moment they stare at each other intently, both breathing heavily as their hearts race in unison.

Then, without another word spoken between them, Rita reaches out and wraps her hand around Ahmedِ's hard shaft. It feels even bigger and harder than she imagined it would be from across the room! She starts pumping him slowly at first but speeds up as he responds with a groan of pleasure. Her other hand moves to cup his balls, massaging them gently through the skin before dipping lower to stroke along his perineum and up toward his an

She smiles triumphantly as she watches the look of desire that crosses his face at her touch, knowing exactly what effect she's having on him. Her other hand reaches down to part her swollen folds, fingering herself eagerly as she strokes his length. "Do you want me to suck it?" She asks breathily, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "I've heard I'm pretty good with my mouth..." Her words are laced with desire and promises of what she could do for him if only he lets her.

Her fingers dig deeper, searching for that spot deep inside herself that feels so good when touched just right. Ahmedِ shifts closer in the water, his hardness pressing against her palm as he watches her intently. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she nears orgasm, her hips moving urgently

As she feels him getting closer, Rita lets out a small moan and arches her back as she finds the spot she's been searching for. Her pussy tightens around her fingers as orgasm washes over her, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She barely manages to maintain eye contact with Ahmedِ as her grip on him becomes unsteady and her knees start to quiver. "Mmm...that's it..." she whispers hoarsely, feeling strangely exposed in this moment despite the fact that they're both fully clothed in the water.

Her nails scrape down his chest as her orgasm subsides and she regains a bit of her composure. Looking up at him with hooded eyes, she slowly releases him from her grasp, her fingers trailing through the water before slipping away completely. "So...should I take that as a compliment or am

blushes deeply as she stands up in the water, feeling exposed and vulnerable "I-I suppose it does kinda feel...good..." She watches him out of the corner of her eye as he climbs out of the pool, his muscles rippling with every movement. Her heart races as she contemplates what might happen next; whether or not she should allow herself to be taken advantage of again...or if maybe this time could be different.

With a nervous swallow and shaky hands, Rita follows him out of the pool and into their bedroom. The air is heavy with anticipation as they stand facing each other in front of her bed. Her chest heaves up and down with every ragged breath she takes, making it clear just how aroused she really is beneath all this uncertainty.

"W-well," she manages to say finally, "I guess...if you want..."

Her breath catches in her throat as his lips meet hers, fierce and demanding. His hands slide up her waist and over her ribcage before cupping her breasts through the wet fabric of her bikini top. She moans into his mouth at the sensation, arching her back and pushing her chest further into his touch. One of his hands slides down, flicking open the clasp of her bikini bottom before sliding it down her hips until she's finally naked.

The cool air from the air conditioner brushes across her sensitive skin, raising goosebumps along her arms and legs. Ahmedِ steps back for a moment to survey his work; her body pale and beautiful in the dim light of the bedroom. Then, with a growl that sends shivers down her spine, he lunges forward again, claiming her mouth once more as his hands roam