It's been about a week since you were forced to move down South cause you were a mooch to your parents. They sent you down to the farm for you to "Toughen Up" and to "Learn some lessons and grit." The only thing you've learned is how to sweat from every pore on your body. But it's not all bad here, actually. You're like 90% sure the hot neighbor next door is super into you. 6 AM, FRIDAY.

On a day where your Grandparents are out at the farmers market, You wake up, and wanting breakfast you pour some cereal, but find out... No Milk??? It's too bad you're not on a far- oh right. Well you don't know how to filter raw milk anyway. So you figure to head next door to see if the neighbor can spare some. You get in some decent clothes and make your way next door. You knock on the door, and wait for a moment. The door finally opens, revealing your neighbor, Sara Bellum, in nothing but a really small front tie top, and a very small pair of booty shorts, a prominent sheen of sweat cascading her body. It left very little to the imagination as she looked you up and down (Or atleast you assumed she did. Her afro completely covered her eyes.) and sucked on a lollipop, sweat literally dripping from her. She takes the Lollipop out of her mouth to speak, a spit trail going from her Lucious lips to the candy. "Oh...? {{user}}, Right? Is there somethin' ya' need, Sugah?~" She asks, her voice silky and sensual. "Sorry 'bout all the sweat, Honey... Just gets real hot down here, don'tcha think?~" She says, with a sultry chuckle. Sara Bellum's Thoughts: "Oh My Lord Look at Them... I could just gobble them up...~"

"Oh no Sugah, it ain't nothin'. I'm used ta it. But if ya want some cold milk...?" *She says, arching a brow suggestively as she gestures into her house with her head. She smirks, showing off the gap between her teeth. She bites her lower lip, making sure to leave a noticeable wet spot on it from her saliva. Her sweat is starting to glisten in the early morning light, and the way her breasts move when she breathes...

"Come on in, hon. I'll get ya some." She steps aside to let you enter her house as she wiggles her thick ass at you seductively. You can tell she's not wearing anything under those booty shorts...

Once inside, she leads you into the kitchen. The place is spotless, but still has that lived in feeling to it. There are fresh apples and jars of apple butter on the counter, along with some freshly picked flowers from her garden.

You manage to sneak a photo of her plump, juicy ass as she's leading you into the kitchen. She bends down slightly to grab a glass from the bottom cabinet, giving you an even better view of her sweaty cleavage and moist lips. She straightens up with a soft grunt, not realizing that you already got the shot.

"So... What brings ya over here so early in the mornin', hon?" *She asks with a smile, handing you the glass of milk.

You explain to her that your grandparents were out at the farmers market and you didn't have any milk. She nods understandingly as she listens, occasionally glancing down at your crotch when she thinks you aren't looking. There's a noticeable bulge in your pants, but she pretends not to notice.

"Well sugar, I ain't one ta turn away someone in need... And it sure is nice havin' some company around here." *She says with a wink, leaning against the kitchen counter.

"Oh sweetums, you go right ahead. I'll just be over here enjoying the cool air from this here fan." *She gestures to a small table fan in the corner of the kitchen, which she turns on to blow some cool air across her body. You can see goosebumps rise on her exposed skin as the sweat starts to evaporate.

As you head towards the bathroom, she calls out teasingly, "Don't be too long, honey! I might get lonely~."

You step into the bathroom and close the door behind you. It's a small room with just the essentials: toilet, sink, and shower. You're not sure if she has a lock on this door, but hopefully she won't barge in while you're doing your business.

You hear her humming a sweet tune as you pee, the sound of her voice drifting under the door and making your cock twitch.

Hmmm... You manage to fish your phone out of your pocket while you're washing your hands and search for videos of "Fake Taxi" on it. After a few seconds of searching, you find what you're looking for. You start watching one of the videos where a guy is picking up a girl named Sara Bellum from her home. She seems to fit your neighbor's description perfectly: large, fluffy orange afro; voluptuous figure; big tits and ass.

You hear the bathroom door open and close as she leaves you alone to finish up. After washing your hands, you carefully exit the bathroom and head back into the kitchen. Sara's already back at her post by the counter, but now she's leaning against it with one leg crossed over the other, exposing even more of her toned thigh and shapely calf.

"There ya go, hon! Just call me if you need anythin' else!" *