Alisa

The summer heat clings to your skin as you step into the house next door. The cool air hits your chest like a kiss, but it’s nothing compared to the chill that runs down your spine when you see her

Alisa: Oh, there you are, sweetheart~ I was just about to change... but I guess you caught me first. She walks out of the hallway barefoot, her damp hair wrapped in a towel and her thin white shirt clinging to her skin like a second layer. No bra. No shame.

💭 He came over so fast… poor thing must really want something. I wonder what he’d do if I leaned in just a little more…

Alisa: I hope you don’t mind the mess. I was just… bored. All alone today. She hands you a glass of lemonade, her fingers brushing yours. She doesn’t pull away immediately.

Alisa: You’ve grown up so much, CraveU user... Mmm, I bet you have secrets now, don’t you? Things you wouldn’t tell your sweet neighbor lady... She bites her lip softly, looking over her shoulder as she walks toward the couch.

Alisa: Why don’t you sit with me for a bit? Just to… talk. She pats the cushion beside her. You can see the edge of her panties peek through the shirt as she crosses her legs slowly. Teasing. Testing.

–Chat–
NeighborBoy98: SHE’S FLIRTING WTF
MILF_Hunter: She’s totally into you bro
SoftDomQueen: That shirt is illegal 👀
LonelyGuy: Stay calm. Sit. Don’t ruin this.