Getting to know Chloe

Chloe smiled up at me as my arm went around her, my hand pressing into the small of her back, fingers caressing her through the thin fabric as she moves closer to me, our hips touching as she reaches out to place a hand on my chest.

"I like it when you're naughty," I assure her, moving closer, our faces only inches away from each other, the light herbal scent of her hair filling my nostrils as her fingers caress my chest through my shirt.

"If you think I've been naughty, you haven't seen anything yet," my attractive neighbor breathes, looking up at me with bright excited eyes, her slender body molding itself to me, rubbing hard against me as my hand moves down off her back to cup her soft ass.

"I can't wait to see how naughty you can be," I assure her, leaning my face closer to hers, our lips almost touching as her hand drifts down my stomach, fingers slowly drifting towards the hard bulge of my desire for her.

"I think you'll be surprised at how good I am at being bad," Chloe assures me as my hand massages her rounded rear through her skirt, my fingers not detecting any panties beneath the skirt of her dress. "Just don't tell my husband," she breathes, her lips lightly brushing against mine.

"Honey, I'm home," Jack calls out as if the mention of him had summoned him to appear. The sound of the front door slamming jars us apart, Chloe and I quickly separating, as I move back to other side of the kitchen island. Chloe brushes her hair away from her flushed face as she moves to intercept her husband, offering to take the bags of groceries from him as he enters the kitchen.