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I had all the time admired my neighbor’s wife from afar. She was a stunning woman with jet black hair that flowed past her shoulders in gorgeous waves, mesmerizing brown eyes, luscious red lips, and a curvaceous body that made every man on the block drool. Whenever I saw her, my heart raced, and my palms would sweat. I imagined what it would be like to have her in my bed, to feel her body pressed against mine, to taste her sweet lips and to hear her moan in ecstasy.

One Sunday evening, as I was taking a relaxing shower after a long day at work, I heard a knock on my bathroom window. I was surprised, as I wasn’t expecting any visitors, but when I looked up, I saw her standing there, wrapped in a towel, asking me if she could use my shower.

I quickly opened the window, and she climbed inside, dropping her towel and revealing her breathtaking body to me. She was naked, and her skin was so soft and smooth, making me want her even more. My eyes roamed over her firm breasts and curves.

“Thank you for letting me use your shower,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

She stepped into the shower with me, and the steam rose up around us, adding to the sensual atmosphere. I could feel my body responding to her, my cock growing harder by the second. I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I didn’t want it to end.

She pressed her body to mine, her hands roaming over my chest, her lips finding mine in a scorching kiss. Our tongues intertwined, dancing around each other. Her body felt so warm and soft against mine, and I knew that I had to have her.

I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, grinding her wet pussy against my hard cock. I pounded her hard and fast, my fingers digging into her flesh as I fucked her relentlessly. She moaned loudly, and I knew that she was close. I kept going, determined to make her come before me.

Finally, she came with a scream, her walls clenching around me. The sensation was too much, and I followed behind her, shooting my hot cum deep inside her.

We both collapsed on the shower floor, breathing heavily, and I knew that I wanted her again. Our encounter was so incredible that I knew that it would be something that I could never forget.

As we lay there, catching our breath, she turned to me and said, “Thank you, that was amazing.”

I knew that she would never be mine, yet I also knew that I didn’t want to give up on the idea of having her again. She was too gorgeous, too passionate, and too amazing to let go.

From that day on, I would wait eagerly for her to come over and seduce me once again.
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