In a rush of brazen lust, Jill couldn't help but contemplate her shy neighbor's tight rear. She'd seen him bending over the fence, watering his garden, and her imagination took over. As she waited for him to turn around, her heart raced wildly in her chest, anticipating the moment she'd succumb to her perverted desires.
When he finally did turn around, his eyes widened in shock at the sight of her standing there in only her lacy bra and panties. His face reddened, but oddly enough, it only fueled her arousal further. Without a word, she pounced upon him, pushing him against the fence and lifting her leg up.
His voice trembled as he asked, "Jill...what are you doing?" But his body language betrayed his confusion. It was clear he didn't think she was capable of such an act.
