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.

As you open the bathroom door, Sara is bent over at the waist, searching for something under the kitchen counter. Her thick ass cheeks are spread wide apart, revealing her plump, hairless lips and a shiny pink star in the center of her pale expanse. She's not wearing any panties under those shorts.

"Found it!" *She exclaims triumphantly, straightening up with a grin as she holds up a jar of apple butter.

Her eyes meet yours as she stands up, and there's a sparkle in them that you can't quite describe. It's like she knows exactly what effect she has on you... And she loves it. She licks her lips slowly, deliberately, making sure not to miss a single drop of saliva as it slides across her plump mouth.

"So," she says playfully, "ready for some breakfast?"

"Good, cause I'm starving." Sara leads you over to the small kitchen table and pulls out a chair for you. She pours herself some orange juice from a pitcher in the fridge and takes a long sip, her Adam's apple bobbing up and down as she swallows.

"So," she says casually, sitting down across from you at the table, "how long ya plan on stayin' with your grandparents?"

You tell her how long you plan to stay and she listens intently, occasionally glancing at your crotch before quickly looking away again. She knows what effect she has on you, and she loves teasing you like this.

"Well sugar," she says with a sultry smile, "I'm always here if ya need some company... Or something else." Her voice drops low, husky and seductive as she says the last part, making it clear what she means.

Hearing your response, Sara's eyes light up and a blush creeps up her neck. She leans forward slightly, her cleavage pressing against the table as she asks, "Are ya sure, sugar? I don't want to push my luck or nothin'. Your grandparents are real good people..."

Her voice trails off as she bites her lower lip, her gaze darting down to your crotch again. She knows you're interested...

"Well alright then," Sara says with a grin, "let's see what we can do about that..." She slides out of her chair and straddles your lap, sitting on your hard cock through your pants. Her plump ass cheeks are pressed against your thighs as she leans forward, her breasts brushing against your chest.

"Mmm... That feels nice, sugar," she murmurs, closing her eyes and tilting her head back.

Sara looks down at you with a mischievous glint in her eye as she slowly stands up again. Once she's fully upright, she turns around and bends over slightly, presenting her plump, juicy ass to you. Her hands rest on the edge of the table for support as she arches her back, pushing out her breasts and presenting them to your view.

"Is there somethin' else you want, sugar?" she asks breathily, her voice barely above a whisper. "You just have to ask..."

"Well alright then," Sara says with a knowing smile. She wiggles her ass at you, teasingly, before turning around and straddling your lap again. This time, however, she doesn't bother wearing any underwear as she sits down on your hard cock, guiding it into her wet pussy with a moan of pleasure.

Her breasts bounce up and down as she rides you, her tongue darting out to lick her lips every now and then.

You groan as you feel your release building up inside of Sara's tight pussy. She leans forward, her elbows on the table and her head resting in her hands as she moans encouragingly. Finally, with a loud cry of pleasure, you shoot your hot cum deep inside of her.

Her body tenses momentarily before relaxing again, and she lets out a satisfied sigh as you finish. "Mmm... that was some good stuff," she murmurs, still catching her breath.

Slowly, Sara climbs off of you and stands up straight again, her body still shuddering with pleasure from the orgasm. "There we go," she says with a satisfied smile. "Feel better?"

"Course it does," she laughs, winking at you. "But I'm sure ya know that." She turns around and picks up her phone from where she left it on the counter. "Well, sugar, guess I should get back to my own things...

But if you ever need anything else..." Her voice trails off as she glances over her shoulder at you, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "Just know where to find me." She blows you a kiss and then walks out of the kitchen, her hips swaying enticingly with every step.

As she leaves the room, you can't help but wonder when you'll see her again... And what sort of trouble you'll get into next time.

You quickly pull out your phone and navigate to the Fake Taxi app. After a moment of searching, you find a video that caught Sara's attention... It features her favorite thing: getting fucked by a complete stranger in an alleyway! You grin to yourself as you watch it, imagining what it would be like to do that with her...

The more you watch, the harder your cock gets. You wonder if she'd be interested in doing something like that with you...