In a cozy apartment, a woman named Isabella stood in the kitchen, her long auburn hair cascading down her back. She was completely nude, her perfect 36D breasts on full display. The room was filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and bacon sizzling on the stove.
As she poured herself a cup of coffee, she heard the front door open. In walked her neighbor, Jack, a tall and handsome man with a charming smile. He was in his late twenties, just like Isabella, and had a ruggedly sexy appearance.
“Good morning, Jack,” Isabella said, her voice dripping with flirtation.
“Morning, Isabella,” Jack replied, his eyes taking in the sight of her perfect breasts. “You’re looking… stunning this morning.”
