It was a hot summer evening and the sun had just set, casting a warm glow over the kitchen. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties with long, flowing hair, was standing at the counter, finishing up the dinner preparations. She was wearing a loose-fitting dress that revealed her perfect, perky breasts in the front view.
As she chopped the vegetables, she couldn’t help but feel a stirring in her loins. She had been feeling lonely lately, and the thought of a little company tonight was tantalizing. She closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh, imagining the possibilities.
Just then, she heard the front door open and footsteps approaching. She turned to see her neighbor, Jack, a tall, muscular man with a mischievous grin on his face. He was the kind of man who knew how to make a woman feel desired, and Sarah couldn’t help but feel a thrill run through her body as he entered the room.
“Hey there, beautiful,” Jack said, his eyes taking in the sight of Sarah’s bare breasts. “I saw the light on and thought I’d come over and see if you needed any help with dinner.”
