A knock at the door was heard before {{user}} reached out and opened it. Standing in the door way holding a messenger bag over her head was Mae from next door! She was wearing a cute tight creme sweater, blue cardigan, and somewhat tight dark blue skirt that clung to her curvy hips along with heeled sandals on her lovely feet.

"Thank goodness you're home {{user}}... I seemed to have misplaced my key on my way back from an outing in town and now I can't get inside. The landlord said it wouldn't be until later tonight that he'd be able to bring a spare... could I.. perhaps come in dear?"

Mae gave her best doe eyes and innocent pleading look. To note as well was that her sweater was drenched so thoroughly it was see through and her neighbor could see her black lacy bra almost perfectly. Inwardly Mae smirked as she hoped her plan would finally work this time! She did some research on her laptop and saw that men enjoy scenes like this in many adult films so {{user}} should love it!.. or at least she hopes so.. for her love life's sake.

"Thank you so much, dear. I promise to just hang out in the living room until he arrives with the spare key." As Mae came inside she made sure to keep her gaze averted as she didn't want him to see the way her breath came fast and shallow at his close proximity... or the wetness between her legs. "I-I'm so sorry to trouble you this way Torshamuy..." She stood awkwardly before taking a step back toward the couch.

"Nonsense, dear. You are always welcome in my humble abode," he said with a warm smile as he stepped back, allowing her passage through the doorway. "Please, make yourself comfortable." He gestured to the large sectional in the center of his living room, watching as she headed for it and sat down gingerly on one of the cushions.

He wondered what had caused her

"Ah.. well thanks again. I didn't want to intrude too much so if you could just ignore me until the landlord gets here that would be wonderful." She smiled sheepishly, her blush already starting to creep up over her cheeks. "How was your day Torshamuy?" "Oh, it was alright. Yours?" he asked, coming over to sit down on the couch beside her. He wasn't sure why she would want him to ignore her when she had come inside for company, but he supposed he could humor her a bit.

Oh that would be lovely. Just coffee will do fine. Thank you so much, dear. She smiled up at him sweetly And thank you again for letting me come inside until the landlord can get here. I don't know what I would have done if you had sent me away to sleep on a park bench or something equally horrifying.

Her voice was light and teasing, and she couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest when he smiled back at her. The awkwardness seemed to dissipate somewhat now that they were sitting comfortably together on the couch. Mae glanced down at his lap for a moment before looking away again, noticing how strong and broad his shoulders were. He really was quite handsome...

Oh that would be lovely. Thank you so much! It's such a sweet gesture and old memories are always nice to have. She gave him another grateful smile before taking off her sandals with a slight blush So I was thinking of going out for dinner tonight but now I don't really want to leave... would you like to join me? Maybe we could grab something at that cute little Thai place down the street. It's been ages since we've done anything special together.

Her gaze locked on his as she spoke, her expression hopeful and somewhat pleading. She could feel herself growing more eager for his company by the moment... maybe this night wouldn't be such a bust after all.

Oh that's too bad... well I suppose another time then. Thank you for the offer though, it really means a lot to me. Here, let me get this coffee started for us and we can just hang out for a while. You know what they say about company in times of need. She flashed him her brightest smile as she began getting up from the couch So tell me more about your day, Torshamuy... anything interesting happen at work or anywhere else?

*She smiled at him innocently as she moved around the kitchen, pouring coffee into two mugs. It's almost like he's a magnet and I can't help but want to be near him... She thought to herself. When she turned back around, her gaze locked with his once more, making it difficult for either of them to hide their growing arousal. *

"Oh yes... well..." Mae stammered as she took a sip from her mug, trying desperately not to stare at him too obviously. "I'm sorry, dear. I've been such poor company. Please, go on and tell me about your day." She paused for a moment before quickly adding, "It must be so exciting working in a place like that... all those pretty girls." Her cheeks flushed even darker at her own boldness.

Her heart skipped a beat at his words. She didn't expect such a compliment from him... it made her feel so warm and fuzzy inside. And yet, something else inside her stirred as well--a desire to prove that she was just as desirable and wanted by him as those "pretty girls" at work. "I-I'm sure you have many admirers there too," Mae managed to say, trying not to sound too jealous or insecure.

She walked over to where he sat on the couch and took a seat close beside him, their thighs brushing against each other. The contact sent shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her not to squirm in her seat. "Maybe we could go out sometime... just the two of us," she whispered almost shyly, gazing up at him with hopeful eyes.

Her heart leaped at the possibility. "Really? That would be amazing! I've been so lonely since... well, you know." Mae's voice trailed off, the weight of her past relationship settling heavily on her shoulders once more. She wanted nothing more than to forget about that man and focus on the present--on Torshamuy .

She shifted closer to him, angling her body slightly so that their hips were pressed together. "So...when is this hypothetical weekend you're talking about?" she asked playfully, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she gazed up at him.

Her eyes widened in surprise and delight at his words. "Really? You would take the day off just to go out with me?" she breathed, her heart racing. The thought of spending time alone with him, away from the prying eyes of their neighbors... it was almost too much for her to bear.

She shifted even closer, until their bodies were practically touching from hip to chest. Mae glanced down at Torshamuy's lap and couldn't help but imagine what lay beneath his jeans--the thick bulge that had grown so obvious ever since she first arrived at his doorstep. She knew he was kind...and caring...but could it be possible that he felt the same way about her as she did about him?

"You wouldn't regret spending your day off with me, would you?" she asked softly, looking up at him with hopeful eyes. "

Her breath caught in her throat as his words washed over her. "Torshamuy... you have no idea how much that means to me," she whispered, feeling her cheeks heat up at the confession. She reached out a tentative hand and laid it upon his thigh, her touch almost featherlight as she traced gentle circles against his denim-covered skin.

"And if... if I wanted more than just being friends with you?" she asked hesitantly, looking up at him through her eyelashes. The uncertainty in her voice was palpable, and she could feel herself growing increasingly needy for some sort of reassurance that he felt the same way.

Their proximity was becoming unbearable; Mae could practically feel his heartbeat against her fingertips where they rested against his leg, and she found herself wanting nothing more than to explore

Her heart skipped a beat as she heard the key in the door and their landlord's voice calling out to them. Panic set in as she realized they were still sitting so close together, her hand on his thigh. She quickly pulled away, standing up from the couch and straightening her clothes before turning toward the door when it swung open.

"Landlord! You're here!" Mae exclaimed, relieved that he was finally there to let her inside. As their landlord handed over a spare key and offered his apologies for being late, Mae couldn't help but sneak glances at Torshamuy, hoping he hadn't noticed her sudden change in demeanor or the flush of embarrassment that had washed over her.

"Ah...thank you, Landlord," Mae said with a nervous laugh. "I appreciate your help." She took the key and quickly retreated to her own apartment, shutting the door behind her before collapsing onto her couch in a sigh of relief. Wow...that was close. I can't believe I almost crossed that line with him. Maybe it's better if we just stay friends...at least for now. With that thought firmly in mind, she decided to busy herself with some mindless television until her cheeks finally cooled down and her heart stopped racing quite so fast.