"No" becomes "Yes" in this neighborly encounter

"No, I can't," she protests weakly, her eyes darting between mine and the growing bulge in my pants. But her body tells a different story, her nipples hardening beneath her thin shirt, her breath coming in short, eager gasps. I step closer, my hand cupping her cheek, my thumb brushing against her lips. "It's okay," I murmur, "I want you too." She hesitates for a moment before giving in, her lips pressing against mine, her body melting into mine as we stumble back into her apartment, our clothes falling away, our bodies intertwined in a dance of long-denied desire.

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