She allows me in

"Hi, may I come in?" I ask as I hold out the bottle of champagne, offering it to her as I stand there, the knowledge that that she caught me peeping on her, that I’ve seen her naked without her consent, never too far from the front of my mind.

"I guess so, Seth," Chloe practically snaps after a few moments of silence has stretched between us. A slight frown creases her forehead as she opens the door a bit wider to allow me entry to her house. "Oh, thank you," she says me as she takes the bottle from my hand. "Jack never buys me champagne," Chloe adds almost to herself as she turns and leads me into their perfectly decorated home.

"You’ve got a lovely house, Chloe," I tell her as I follow her into the kitchen.

"It’s the same as your,” Chloe reminds me coldly as she opens the fridge and puts the champagne away. “The benefits of cookie cutter construction,” she says with a shrug, “the only difference between our houses is the colors.”

"Well, I like how you’ve decorated your house," I tell her as I l take a seat at the kitchen island, watching her as she moves around the kitchen with practiced ease. My eyes kept lingering on her shapely ass in her black yoga pants, a fact that she must have been aware of as she kept shooting me angry frowns and avoiding bending over in front of me, consciously denying me opportunities to admire her fine MILF ass.

"Thank you. My husband never seems to notice what I’ve done around the house," Chloe comments somewhat bitterly as she pulls steaks from the refrigerator. "I know you are our guest but could I impose for a big favor?" She asked me as she kept the kitchen island between us.