The Neighbor’s Secret

I listened intently, feeling a surge of empathy for her. “Only someone who truly understands can appreciate the value of a gem,” I said, trying to offer some comfort. “Do you understand what I mean?” she asked. “Yes, Shalini, I understand your situation,” I replied, taking a deep breath. “But what can I do about it?”

She smiled softly and said, “Don’t be so pessimistic. There’s nothing in this world that humans can’t achieve.” I felt a spark of hope ignite within me. “You are incredibly beautiful, Shalini,” I confessed. “I find you extremely attractive. I think about you all the time.”

“To be honest,” she admitted, “I’m also drawn to your physique. You have a strong build that I find appealing.” As soon as those words left her lips, we both leaned in and began kissing passionately. My hand found its way to her breasts, caressing them gently. She moaned softly, her body trembling with pleasure.

I moved my hands down to her thighs, feeling the heat radiating from her. Her panties were damp, and a sticky discharge was visible. I licked it off my finger and tasted it, feeling a surge of desire. “Your husband doesn’t do this for you, does he?” I asked, my voice husky with lust.