It was a hot summer evening, and the house was empty. Laura, a 25-year-old brunette, was alone, enjoying the silence after a long day at work. Wearing a loose t-shirt and short shorts, she walked into the kitchen to grab a cold drink.
As she opened the refrigerator, she felt a sudden presence behind her. She turned around to find Jack, her 28-year-old neighbor, standing there. Jack was tall, with muscular arms and a charming smile. He had moved in a few months ago, and they had become fast friends.
“Hey, Laura,” Jack said, his eyes wandering over her body. “I was hoping we could catch up.”
Laura felt a shiver run down her spine. She had always found Jack attractive, but she never acted on it. Tonight, however, she felt different. She wanted him.
“Sure, Jack,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “What did you have in mind?”
Jack’s smile widened. “I was thinking we could cook something together,” he said, gesturing towards the kitchen.
Laura nodded, and they started to prepare dinner. They chopped vegetables, sautéed meat, and laughed at old memories. As they worked, Laura couldn’t help but notice how close Jack was standing to her. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she found herself getting wet.
Without thinking, she brushed her hand against his. Jack looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. He leaned in, and Laura met him halfway. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together.
Jack broke the kiss, his breath hot against her ear. “Let’s take this to the kitchen table,” he whispered.
Laura nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. They moved to the table, and Jack lifted Laura onto it. He pulled off her shorts, revealing her bare pussy. Jack leaned down, his tongue exploring her folds. Laura moaned, her fingers running through his hair.
Jack stood up, his cock straining against his pants. Laura reached out, unbuttoning his jeans. She pulled out his cock, her mouth wrapping around it. Jack moaned, his hands on her head, guiding her movements.
Laura could feel Jack’s cock twitching in her mouth. She knew he was close. She pulled back, her hand replacing her mouth. She stroked him faster, her other hand playing with her clit.
Jack came with a loud moan, his cum landing on Laura’s face. She opened her mouth, tasting him. Jack leaned down, kissing her deeply.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, the kitchen a mess around them. They knew they would have to clean up, but for now, they were content in their post-sex bliss.
