Go to the Neighbor's House (Phoebe)

She left the house, knowing that he could hear her leave, and walked to the house next door. She knocked on the door, a little nervous. Was she really going to do this? A woman opened the door. She was tall and muscular, and very beautiful, and had a telltale ring on her left hand.

"Well, hello there." she said, "I'm Phoebe, and seeing as I've never met you before, could you be the one who just moved in next door?"

Jessie looked at Phoebe. She had been hoping a man would answer, but no luck. Instead, she couldn't help but think about how her husband would look at the woman, staring at her large chest, looking at her shapely legs, and of course, looking into her eyes. He had never looked away from her first.

"Um," the woman said, and Jessie realized she hadn't responded.

"Oh, sorry to stare like that!" if her husband had been the one caught staring at her, he would say something like "I was just surprised that I had such a beautiful neighbor living next door." She said it practically without realizing, and hurriedly said, "Yeah, my name is Jessie Goodman."

"Hello, Mrs. Goodman, it's my pleasure to meet you. You are quite beautiful yourself." she tried to return the compliment awkwardly. "Please, come in."

Jessie followed her inside. "Have a seat. I'll make some tea." A few minutes later, she came out with mugs of tea. "So, what brings you here?"