MILF HOUSEWIFE FROM NEXT DOOR

Sofia always wanted to see more of her neighbors, never imagining the delicious possibilities next door held. One afternoon while gardening, her zipper gave way, revealing too much when he leaned over the fence to help. Mark, recently widowed and lonely, couldn’t resist the view. What started as accidental glances became a pattern until one scorching day he accidentally watered her roses with himself. The forbidden thrill of her husband being at work made their risk electric. Clothes came off faster than they should have, limbs tangled between garden gnomes and hose reels. Guilt and pleasure warred in tight, breathless bursts until exhaustion left them sprawled in the cool grass, sun-drenched and sated, already plotting their next encounter when no one would notice.