Hot and Steamy Night with the Neighbor

It was late when I heard the knock on my door. I wasn’t expecting anyone, but there she was, my sexy neighbor, standing in the hallway. Her tight jeans and low-cut top left little to the imagination, and I could see the outline of her hard nipples pressing against the fabric.

“Hey there,” she purred, her eyes locked onto mine. “I was hoping you could help me with something.” She stepped closer, her hand brushing against my chest. I could feel the heat radiating from her body, and my cock stirred in my pants.

I led her inside, my mind racing with possibilities. “What do you need help with?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

“Well,” she said, her voice a low whisper, “I have this itch that I just can’t scratch.” She ran a finger down my chest, tracing a line towards my belt. “And I was thinking you might be the man for the job.”

I growled low in my throat, my hands reaching for her ass. She moaned softly, grinding against me as I squeezed her firm cheeks. I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss. Her lips were soft and inviting, and her tongue danced with mine as I explored her mouth.

I backed her up against the wall, my hands roaming over her body. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest, matching the rhythm of my own. I slipped my hands under her top, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples with my thumbs. She gasped, her head falling back against the wall as I kissed her neck.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I murmured, my mouth trailing down to her cleavage. I nipped at her skin, feeling her shiver beneath me. I moved my hands lower, unbuttoning her jeans and slipping them down her thighs.

She stepped out of her jeans, her eyes never leaving mine. I could see the wet spot on her panties, and my cock twitched in anticipation. I dropped to my knees, hooking my fingers in the waistband of her panties and pulling them down slowly. She lifted one foot, then the other, stepping out of them.

I ran my