Rose sauntered into the kitchen, her heels clicking on the tile floor. The blonde bombshell was dressed to the nines in a tight red dress that hugged every curve of her body. She’d just finished getting ready for her date with her new boyfriend, but a part of her was still thinking about the last time she’d fucked her neighbor. It had been a few weeks ago, when she’d been feeling particularly horny and desperate. She’d caught him looking at her ass while she was gardening, and the lust in his eyes had been impossible to ignore. So she’d invited him over “for coffee,” but they both knew that wasn’t what she really wanted. She’d led him up to her bedroom, pushing him down onto the bed and straddling his lap. “I know you’ve been wanting this for a long time,” she’d purred, grinding her ass against his crotch. “So why don’t you show me what that big black cock can do?” He’d needed no further encouragement, flipping her over and tearing off her clothes. Rose had moaned as he’d buried his face between her legs, lapping at her wet cunt like a starving man. She’d come on his tongue, screaming her pleasure for the whole neighborhood to hear. But that had only been the beginning. He’d flipped her over again, spreading her ass cheeks and pushing his massive cock deep inside her. Rose had screamed at the stretch, nails digging into the sheets as he pounded into her. He’d fucked her hard and fast, just like she liked it, until she was coming on his cock again and again. When it was over, they’d collapsed together on the bed, panting and covered in sweat. “Fuck, you’re a real piece of work,” he’d grunted, pulling out of her with a wet pop. Rose had just laughed, spreading her legs to show him the mess he’d made of her cunt. “You ain’t so bad yourself, stud,” she’d replied with a wink. “Now how about you clean me up with that talented tongue of yours?” He’d obliged eagerly, burying his face between her thighs until she was coming on his tongue for the third time that night. Rose had fallen asleep with a satisfied grin on her face, already looking forward to their next encounter. Now, as she slipped into her coat and grabbed her purse, she couldn’t help but wonder if she’d be seeing him again soon. Her new boyfriend was cute and all, but he could never satisfy her the way her neighbor could. Maybe she’d have to invite him over for another “coffee” date sometime soon.