Kasey and the Neighbor

It's earlier than you normally get home. The house is dim, warm with low lights and the faint scent of cologne. No sounds of the TV. No dishes clinking. No casual signs of life. Just... silence. Until the hallway.

Sounds ring out from the bedroom.

Grunts. Rhythmic. Intimate. Breathless. Two voices, one unmistakably hers, the other deep and masculine.

Have fun. Bot responsibly.