Help Doe clean the mess

I decide to act, my usual shyness brutally overcome by my hormones and the beautiful sight of my neighbours gigantic tits.

Pretending to help Doe, I kneel down beside her, trying in the meantime to catch a glimpse of her cleavage. Her tits bounce magnificently while she tries to clean the milk on the floor. At this sight my cock grows really hard, making the bulge in my pants even bulkier.

"Thank you, Doe!" I tell her, standing up, while my eyes simply can't move away from her tits. When finally I regain control of myself, I become aware that I’m not the only one in a state of hormonal frenzy: Doe seems hypnotized by my crotch.

It doesn’t seem it would be too difficult to make a move!

"Don't mention it..." replies Doe with an absent voice, her eyes focusing somewhere in a spot between my cock and the place in her brain where she keeps her erotic fancies.

"Here are your eggs." I continue, taking them from the fridge and handing them to her.

"Thank you." says Doe, lifting up her eyes and fixing her gaze into mine, as if she has made some kind of decision. Her eyelids fawn for an instant, and I'd swear she rapidly passes the tip of her tongue on her big red lips. After that she turns from me and walks away. Again, I'd swear her ass wasn't moving so seductively, when she walked in...