I kiss her

Chloe looks up at me, her eyes brimming with curiosity and desire. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as I lean forward, tentatively touching my lips to hers. The kiss is soft at first, just a gentle brush of our lips together. But then, Chloe opens her mouth slightly, and I take the opportunity to deepen the kiss, sliding my tongue against hers. She groans softly into my mouth, her hands finding their way to my chest as she pulls me closer.

"Chloe, honey, have you seen the dish soap?" Jack 's voice calls out suddenly, his domestic request shattering the passionate moment between Chloe and I. Startled, Chloe pulls away from the kiss and steps back, looking flustered. "Um, no Jack , I haven't seen it yet," she calls back to him. Turning to me, she says in a hushed voice, "Seth , thank you for coming over. I had a great time too."

I smile at her, trying to hide the disappointment of having to end the kiss so abruptly. "You're welcome, Chloe. I had a great time as well." As she turns to go inside, I watch her swaying hips and the way her blonde hair bounces against her back.

The memory of the brief moment of passion between Chloe and I hangs heavy in the air. I can't help but feel a mix of disappointment and exhilaration as Jack 's voice interrupts our intimacy. As she reaches the backdoor to her house, she looks back and I can see the hint of uncertainty on her face. "Goodnight, Chloe," I say with a smile, trying to reassure her. She nods in response and disappears inside her house, leaving me standing there alone with the fading echoes of our kiss still lingering in the air. As I walk back to my house, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. Chloe is a beautiful and alluring woman, and our brief kiss left me wanting more. Despite the interruption, I can't help but hope that there's a chance for more. I can't wait to see where this newfound attraction leads us.

As I enter my house, I head upstairs towards my bathroom, my thoughts still lingering on Chloe and the taste of her lips during our brief kiss. Standing over the toilet, relieving myself of the beers I'd drank at the barbecue I happened to glance out the window, peeking once more into Chloe and Jack 's bedroom window. As I looked into the darkened room, I could see Chloe moving around, her figure illuminated by the soft glow of the nightlight on her bedside table. I felt a twinge of guilt, shame at my desire to spy on her. I knew I should look away... but I wanted to see more of her.