The girl next door

Without a second thought, Emma headed straight for the appartment next door. She'd been talking some to the woman living there, and even been checking on her plants and stuff while she'd been away for more than a few days in a row.

Kate was a beautiful woman, and keeping herself in good shape for her near forty years of age, with a well toned body and styled, short blonde hair. She was almost never at home however, as she was running a company of her own, and instead it was her daughter - Ashley - that opened the door after several moments of ringing the doorbell. Just like Emma had expected.

Ashley was the complete opposite of her mother, even though they were still very attractive in different ways. While her mother was ambitious, with an hourglass figure and a classical beauty to her face, Ashley was cute and timid in that typical 'girl next door' kind of way. It was difficult to tell that she was barely some 8 months younger than Emma herself, considering her rather short and slender stature.

"Uh, hi...?" She greeted her neighbour, while rubbing some grit from her eyes. She'd obviously been sound asleep until now, as her long brown hair was slightly tousled, and she was wearing only a t-shirt to her skimpy pair of underwear. She was almost even cuter than usual, without any make-up on, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra - as the shapes of her firm young breasts could be easily seen through that thin white tee.

"Hi, Ashley!" Emma smiled right back at her, while taking in what she could see of her sweet little form, and could feel her cock start twitching immediately in anticipation at the sight. There was a sliding chain lock separating them however, meaning that she'd have to keep herself calm for a little while longer. "Is your mother at home? I could need a little help with something..."