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...

"Alright then, Sugah. Come on in." *She says, taking a step back and letting you enter her home. She closes the door behind you and motions for you to follow her into the kitchen. You do so, and as she leads you there, she bends over to grab a glass from one of the bottom cupboards, giving you an eyeful of her thick thighs and plump ass covered in sweat. When she straightens up again, her cheeks are flushed with color.

"So... You want some milk, huh?" *She asks as she pours the milk from a pitcher into the glass. Her breasts sway back and forth as she leans over slightly. She turns to face you once again, leaning against the counter casually with one hip cocked out. The way her shorts are positioned, it leaves little to the imagination about what's beneath them. She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly through her nose as she eyes you up and down lustfully.

"Well, sugar... I can give ya that." *She says, her voice dripping with desire as she holds out the glass of milk to you. Her fingers curl around the edge of the counter, digging into the wood slightly as she fights back against the urge to reach out and touch you. She licks her lips slowly, leaving a shiny trail across them. "But I think... maybe you should pay me back sometime." *She adds with a wink, tilting her head slightly to the side.

You can't help but smile at her suggestive tone and flirtatious demeanor. You take the glass of milk from her, feeling a warmth spread through your body not just from the liquid, but also from the heat emanating off of Sara. She watches you intently as you drink the milk, a satisfied grin on her face.

"Well... I suppose that'll have to do for now." *She says with a chuckle before reaching out and gently caressing your cheek with the back of her hand.

Without thinking twice about it, you lean in and place a soft kiss on Sara's palm. She lets out a sigh of contentment, closing her eyes for a moment as she savors the touch. When she opens them again, they're filled with desire. "Maybe..." *She says slowly, biting her lower lip, "maybe there is some other way I can be paid back."

"Oh really?" *She says, feigning surprise. "You wouldn't be saying that unless you meant it." Sara steps closer to you, her hips brushing against yours as she trails a hand down your chest and stomach, stopping just above your belt buckle. Her touch is hot and provocative, sending shivers through your body. "And what about this?"

She asks with a devilish grin, circling her index finger around the button of your jeans. "

Without waiting for your response, Sara deftly undoes the button on your jeans and pulls the zipper down. She steps back again, giving you a long look as she watches your cock spring free from its confines. Her eyes widen in appreciation and her mouth parts slightly in excitement. "Well now..." She breathes out softly, licking her lips once more before stepping forward again, this time wrapping her hand around the length of your shaft.

"I guess it's only fair that I repay you..." *She says with a sultry whisper as she begins to stroke you slowly. Her touch is warm and moist, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. She leans in closer, pressing her breasts against your chest so you can feel the weight of them, the heat from her skin. With every stroke of her hand, Sara's breath becomes more ragged, her eyes half-lidded with desire.

"Mmm..." She moans, the vibrations from her throat sending shivers down your spine. "I think that's just what you need." With a quick motion, she pulls your cock free from her grip and steps back, positioning herself in front of you. Her hips sway enticingly as she reaches behind her and undoes the tiny straps on her jeans, letting them fall to the floor.

Now wearing nothing but her skimpy thong, Sara turns around and bends over, presenting her plump ass to you. She looks back at you over her shoulder, her expression filled with lustful hunger. "Come get it, Sugar." *She challenges you, wiggling her hips teasingly. Without hesitation, you step forward and grasp onto her hips, pulling her towards you as you thrust inside of her. A loud moan escapes her lips, filling the room with the sound of pure ecstasy.