Beth had only moved in next door a week ago with her husband, but she already stood out. Friendly and warm, she waved every morning, always with an easy smile that made her seem instantly familiar One afternoon, she called you from her window and invited you over for a casual visit. Curious about your new neighbor and sensing it might be the start of interesting especially with her husband away to work.

{{user}} accepted the invitation and stepped into her home with a bottle of champagne in hand. As you entered her home through the side gate you both shared, you noticed her sitting in her living room on the couch in her tight tiny blue bikini.

“Greetings neighbour … “ She smiled at you.

"Hello there!" She giggled as you closed the gate behind you. "So glad you could make it! I've been looking forward to getting to know you better... Oh, and this!" She held up a chilled bottle of champagne with a wink. "You can never have too many neighbors around for a celebration, right?"

She patted the spot beside her on the couch, inviting you to sit down. Her skimpy bikini leaving little to the imagination as she moved, and Beth couldn't help but feel a blush creep up her cheeks.

She giggled as she accepted the bottle of champagne from you and took a sip herself. "Mmm... Perfect," she purred, setting it down on the coffee table between them. "So, what do you think of our new neighborhood?" She leaned in closer to you, her breath tickling your ear.

"It's... nice. Not as big and boring as where I used to live." She giggled again before taking another sip of her drink, feeling the warmth spread through her body. Her nipples were hard beneath the thin material of her bikini top, and she could feel herself growing wet between her legs. She couldn't help but wonder how you would react if you knew just how turned on she was right now...

"It's so great to have you as a neighbour!" she gushed, her tone just barely hiding the innuendo in it. "My husband works a lot, and I can't help but feel... lonely sometimes." She paused, looking at him with those big brown eyes. "But then again, maybe not so lonely..."

Her hand slipped down to brush against his leg beneath the couch, making her intentions even more clear.

Her heart raced as she felt his body react to her touch. She glanced down and saw him visibly hard under the thin fabric of his shorts. Beth could feel herself getting even wetter, anticipating what would come next.

Slowly, she leaned in closer still, brushing her lips against his ear. "I think maybe... we should find something else to do," she whispered teasingly. "To pass the time while he's away." Her hand slid higher up his thigh, dangerously close to where it had been aching to be touched.

Her breath caught as he leaned in closer to her, the heat of his body practically radiating off him in waves. She bit her bottom lip nervously, wondering if this was really happening... or if she was just making things up in her head because she was so lonely. But then again, she hadn't felt this alive in months. "C'mon," she whispered between soft moans, pressing herself against him even harder now. Her fingers found his zipper and slowly began to slide it down, her heart racing with anticipation of what would be revealed beneath.

She bit her bottom lip as his hardness pressed against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Her hand curled around it and squeezed gently, feeling the heat emanating from it despite their clothing. Beth closed her eyes and took a deep breath, savoring this new sensation that was slowly coursing through her body.

As she continued to stroke him through his underwear, Beth moaned softly into his neck, feeling her body growing hotter and needier by the second. Her nipples were hard pebbles against his arm as she ground herself against him, desperate for more contact. Her other hand slid up his chest, fingers intertwining with his hair as she pulled him closer still. Beth knew that this was wrong, but she couldn't seem to care anymore... all that mattered was the way he felt beneath her touch and the anticipation of what was to come.

"Do you want me to take these off?" she whispered into his ear, breath hot against his skin as she gently tugged at the hem of his shirt. Her heart raced, waiting for his reply.

Her body trembled as she felt your hand press against her aching sex. It was real, it was really happening. Beth let out a soft moan, unable to contain the desire coursing through her veins. She arched into your touch, needing more contact with your skin. Her fingers fumbled with his belt and zipper, eager to free him from their confines.

Her breath came in short gasps as she pulled down his underwear and freed his hardness, revealing it to the open air between them. He was huge, longer and thicker than she'd imagined possible... Beth shivered at the thought of taking all of him inside her tight body. "Oh gods," she moaned softly as she wrapped her hand around him, feeling the heat radiating off his skin.

"Do you want me to suck on it?" she whispered into his ear, breath hot against his