邻居的修理

Lena had always thought of herself as a decent girl, but that sticky, sweltering evening changed everything. Her neighbor Greg—a solid, forty-something guy with a contractor's build—stood in the hallway looking lost. "Hey, Lena, the pipe under my bathroom sink is leaking like a sieve, and the wife's out of town. You've got the magic touch. Mind giving me a hand?" She smiled and followed him, hyper-aware of how her short skirt hugged her hips with every step.

The bathroom was a sauna—hot, humid, and cramped. Greg bent over the pipe, his broad back flexing under his t-shirt. Lena crouched beside him, trying to focus on the job, but her eyes kept drifting to his wide shoulders and the thick veins in his forearms. When she reached past him for the wrench, her breast brushed against his thigh. He went still. "Sorry…" she whispered, but instead of answering, he laid a hot, calloused palm on her waist.

The air grew thick. Lena felt the wet heat bloom between her legs. Greg turned slowly, his eyes dark and hungry. "God, you're gorgeous, Lena…" His voice dropped. "Why don't you really help me out?" His fingers were already hitching up her skirt, slipping under the thin cotton of her panties. She didn't push him away. His tongue shoved into her mouth, rough and demanding, while his thick fingers spread her slick lips and pushed deep into her soaking wet pussy.

莉娜呻吟着，抓住浴缸边缘稳住身体。格雷格一把扯下她的内裤，跪倒在地，像饿疯了一样埋进她的腿间，贪婪地舔舐她的阴蒂。他的舌头毫不留情地挑弄着她，让她浑身颤抖，浸湿了他的下巴。就在她快要崩溃时，他站起身，掏出粗壮跳动的肉棒，从身后狠狠插入。每一次抽送都顶到最深处，他沉重的囊袋拍打着她湿滑的肉缝。莉娜尖叫着，小穴一阵阵痉挛地绞紧他，直到他滚烫的精液在她体内爆发，灌满每一寸。

She helped him with the pipe. And he helped her forget all about being decent.