Bored at home, I'm intrigued by the soft knock at my door. My neighbor, a sultry brunette, stands there, her curves barely contained in a revealing top and short skirt. She's here to "borrow" something, but it's clear she wants more. She sashays around my living room, bending over to 'accidentally' flash her lacy panties. I try to keep my cool, but her scent, her laughter, her obvious hunger for my attention make it impossible. She finally turns to me, biting her lip, and says, "You know what I really want, don't you?" I take her hand, lead her to my bedroom, and give her exactly what she's been teasing me for.