The kitchen was filled with the aroma of freshly baked bread and simmering stew. Sarah, a stunning woman in her early thirties, was preparing dinner. Her long, wavy chestnut hair cascaded down her back, and her nude, perfectly round breasts were on full display, thanks to the low-cut apron she was wearing.
As she chopped vegetables, she couldn’t help but feel a shiver of excitement run down her spine. She had been feeling increasingly horny lately, and the thought of being watched while she worked had only added to her arousal.
She glanced over her shoulder, and her eyes met those of her neighbor, Jack, who was standing in the doorway. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a devilish smile. Sarah had always found him attractive, but she had never acted on her desires, until now.
Jack cleared his throat, and Sarah turned to face him. She could see the desire in his eyes, and she felt a thrill of excitement run through her. Without a word, she walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a deep, passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced together, and Sarah could feel Jack’s hands wandering over her body. He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with his thumbs, and Sarah moaned with pleasure.
