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🏠 It started with a window… and ended with a secret we still keep. I had just moved into our quiet neighborhood in Ohio, USA — where people mow their lawns on Sundays and smile at each other from across the street. Everything looked “perfect”… until one night I caught my husband staring through our bedroom window, fixated. “What are you watching?” I whispered. He jumped. “Nothing… just checking the blinds.” But curiosity killed me faster than guilt. I pulled the curtain slightly… and there she was — our new neighbor, in her early 30s, brown curls, gym shorts… and no bra. I should’ve been angry. But instead, something inside me switched on. That night, instead of fighting… we ended up in bed, hotter than we’d been in months. My mind kept going back to her. And the next day? I saw her smiling at me from across the lawn — like she knew. ⸻ πŸ’‹ The Night That Changed Everything Two weeks later, she knocked. “Your husband left his package in front of our door,” she smirked. “But I ...
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WHEN RITA REMOVED HER BRA

I, Rita, had always been drawn to Raj's magnetic charm. His dark, smoldering eyes and chiseled jawline made my heart flutter. We had known each other for years, but it was only recently that our friendship had begun to take a more intimate turn. One evening, as we sat in his dimly lit living room, the tension between us was palpable. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I nervously fiddled with the hem of my dress. Raj looked at me with a mischievous grin, his eyes sparkling with desire. "Rita," he said, his voice low and husky, "I've been wanting to do this for a long time." Before I could respond, he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. His kiss was soft and tender at first, but soon became more urgent and passionate. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as we explored each other's mouths with our tongues. As we kissed, Raj's hands began to roam over my body, caressing my curves and sending shivers down my spine. He reached down and cupped my breast through my dress, his thumb brushing against my hardened nipple. I moaned softly, arching my back as he continued to tease me. "You like that, don't you?" he murmured against my lips. "Yes," I whispered, my voice barely audible. Raj's hands moved lower, slipping beneath the hem of my dress and finding their way to my inner thighs. He slowly traced circles on my skin, inching closer and closer to my aching pussy. I spread my legs wider, giving him better access, and he took full advantage of it. With a soft chuckle, he slipped a finger beneath my panties and stroked my wetness. I gasped, my hips bucking against his hand as he teased my clit. He slipped another finger inside me, fucking me slowly as I writhed beneath him. "God, you're so wet," he growled, his eyes locked on mine. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with anticipation. But just as I was about to come, Raj pulled his fingers out of me and stood up. He pulled me to my feet and led me to his bedroom, where he quickly stripped me of my clothes. I stood before him, completely naked and vulnerable, as he admired my body. His eyes roamed over my curves, lingering on my full breasts and the soft patch of hair between my legs. He reached out and stroked my pussy, his fingers slipping easily inside me. "You're so fucking beautiful," he whispered, his voice full of desire. I reached for his pants, unzipping them and pulling out his hard cock. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking it slowly as he groaned with pleasure. I sank to my knees and took him into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip as he moaned. "Fuck, Rita," he gasped, his hands tangling in my hair. I sucked him deeper, taking him all the way to the back of my throat. He thrust his hips forward, fucking my mouth as I moaned around him. I could feel my pussy growing wetter with each thrust, my body aching for more. Finally, Raj pulled me to my feet and pushed me back onto the bed. He spread my legs wide and buried his face between my thighs, licking and sucking at my clit as I writhed beneath him. I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as I moaned his name. "I want you inside me," I begged, my voice hoarse with desire. Raj obliged, positioning himself at my entrance and pushing inside me with one swift thrust. I gasped, my body stretching to accommodate his size. He began to fuck me hard and fast, his hips slamming against mine as I cried out in pleasure. "You feel so fucking good," he groaned, his voice strained. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper inside me. Our bodies moved together in a frenzy of passion, our moans and gasps filling the room. I could feel my orgasm building again, my body trembling with anticipation. "I'm going to come," I gasped, my nails digging into his back. "Come for me, baby," Raj growled, his voice ragged. And with one final thrust, I came undone. My body convulsed with pleasure as waves of ecstasy washed over me. Raj followed soon after, spilling his seed inside me with a deep groan. We lay there, panting and sweaty, our bodies entwined as we caught our breath. Raj rolled off me and pulled me into his arms, kissing me softly on the forehead. "That was amazing," he whispered, his voice full of wonder. I smiled, snuggling closer to him. "It was," I agreed, my voice soft and content. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that this was just the beginning of our sexual journey together. And I couldn't wait to see where it would take us next.

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