It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with a fiery spirit and a love for fashion, was in the kitchen preparing a late-night snack. She was wearing a tight red skirt and a pair of high heels, her long brown hair cascading down her shoulders. She had decided to go topless, her perky breasts on full display, feeling the cool air against her skin.
As she was reaching for a plate, she heard a soft cough behind her. Startled, she turned around to see Jack, her neighbor, standing in the doorway. Jack was a handsome man in his early 30s, with a rugged charm and a mischievous glint in his eyes.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you,” he said, his gaze fixed on Sarah’s exposed chest.
Sarah smiled, her heart racing. She had always found Jack attractive, with his muscular build and his easy-going nature. She knew that he had been single for a while, and she had often wondered what it would be like to be with him.
“It’s okay,” she said, her voice husky. “I wasn’t expecting anyone.”
Jack stepped closer, his eyes never leaving Sarah’s breasts. “I couldn’t help but notice that you’re not wearing a shirt,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
Sarah felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew what Jack was insinuating, and she was more than ready to take him up on his unspoken offer.
“I thought it would be more comfortable,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jack reached out, his fingers tracing a line from Sarah’s collarbone to her breast. She gasped, her nipples hardening under his touch.
“You’re right,” he said, his voice hoarse. “It is more comfortable.”
He leaned in, his lips meeting Sarah’s in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring his mouth as his hands roamed her body.
Jack broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Sarah’s neck to her breasts. He sucked on her nipples, his hands cupping her ass and pulling her closer. Sarah moaned, her body responding to his touch.
Jack’s fingers found their way to Sarah’s pussy, wet and ready for him. He slid a finger inside her, his thumb rubbing her clit. Sarah gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” Jack asked, his voice rough.
“Yes,” Sarah moaned, her body begging for release.
Jack lifted Sarah onto the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide. He positioned himself between them, his cock hard and ready.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” he said, his voice filled with desire.
He entered her slowly, his cock filling her completely. Sarah moaned, her nails digging into Jack’s back.
They moved together, their bodies in sync. Jack’s thrusts became harder and faster, Sarah meeting him stroke for stroke.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Sarah moaned, her body on the brink of release.
Jack reached down, his fingers finding Sarah’s clit. He rubbed her, his fingers moving in circles.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body trembling with pleasure. Jack followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her.
They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat. Jack leaned in, his lips meeting Sarah’s in a gentle kiss.
“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” he said, his voice soft.
Sarah smiled, her lips stained with lipstick. “I’m glad you did,” she said.
They got dressed, their bodies still humming with pleasure. Jack left, his lips leaving a lipstick mark on Sarah’s cheek.
Sarah looked at herself in the mirror, her body glowing with satisfaction. She smiled, knowing that this was just the beginning of a passionate affair.
