Rachel. (Neighbour)

“Its Rachel.” Rachel had been Frank’s neighbor for years; she was raising her young family with her husband next door.

“Oh okay, coming!” he shouted, wrapping a towel around his waist and walking to the door.

She was an attractive lady, with mixed Asian heritage, in her mid 30’s; she had been born and raised in England before moving here for her husband. Rachel was about 5’5 with brown hair that she wore in a ponytail; and although she tried to hide it she had a curvy figure that Frank had many fantasies about as a teenager. She had been kind growing up and had been generous and caring after Frank’s dad died, often bringing him meals.

“I made brownies, I know you like them with chocolate chips.” She said from outside the front door.

Frank hurried to open the door, and yanked it open. Unbeknownst to him, the towel that had been wrapped loosely around his waist caught the edge of the door. In one sweeping pull, he was left standing there with his still erect cock pointing straight at the mother of two. Rachel gasped in shock. For a moment they stared at each other, not daring to move.