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As years had gone by living next door to the hunky neighbor named Mark, the wondered of taking things to the next level had crossed my mind on many occasions. I had at all times found him attractive, but it wasn’t until one hot summer day that I was sucked into the temptation.

It had been a particularly hot day in July when Mark knocked on my front door. His impeccable smile showed that he was looking for an escape from the heat. I immediately invited him in, not knowing that this would be the begin of something magical.

It didn’t take long for things to get a little erotic. We sat on my couch and chatted for hours over a few cold beers. As the conversation was dying down, Mark reached over and brushed my hair behind my ear. The simple gesture was enough for me to realize that this was my chance. I leaned in and kissed him with a passion that I never knew existed.

The feeling of his soft lips against mine was indescribable. I could feel his warm breath on my neck as we explored each other’s mouths. And before I knew it, we were tearing each other’s clothes off and racing towards the bedroom.

With a hunger that was almost insatiable, we started making love, rolling around on the sheets with a burning passion. The more we kissed, the more we couldn’t stop – our bodies were starting to take control. He held me tight, letting me know that I was his, and he was mine.

As I switched things up, I climbed on top of Mark, mounting him like a lioness. His muscular arms gleamed in the light, and his abs flexed while his lower part grew harder inside of me. He threw his head back in ecstasy before whispering into my ear that he was mine forever.

This began what turns out to be hours of passionate lovemaking that left us both breathless. As the sun began to set and the hot summer day faded into night, we lay in each other’s arms, staring into each other’s eyes. With sweat still on our bodies, we smiled at each other and knew that this was only the beginning of the temptation that awaited us.
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