Jessica looked at him with her big blue eyes, ogled his muscular body, bared to the waist. "You look like you could use something cool and wet to drink."

"There's some iced tea in the house, why don't you come on over and pour us each a glass?"

"What are neighbors for?" Jessica said. Her eyes crinkled with a devilish smile. She went through the gate.

Frank wiped his brow, leaned on the handle of the mower, and openly admired Jessica as she walked across his yard. What a piece of ass, he said to himself.

Jessica made the trip a pleasure to watch. Tits bouncing, ass swiveling, she went into Frank's house. She felt his eyes on her the whole time.

A few short minutes later, Jessica came out carrying two tall glasses. The crotch of her tight shorts dug delightfully into her sensitive cunt moist with cream, hot. "Here, handsome."

Frank took, the offered glass of iced tea, never taking his eyes off her bulging tits. "You look terrific this morning, Jessica."

"I'm glad you noticed." She batted her long eyelashes at him. "Roger doesn't seem to notice anymore."

"Then he must be going blind."

"I wish it was that simple."

She sat down on a chaise, sprawled herself out gracefully. Her legs were parted just enough to tantalize Frank. The rim of the glass at her lips, she sipped tea. She felt deliciously naughty. Giggling to herself, she knew that what she was planning went far beyond naughty.

Frank's eyes were locked on Jessica's gorgeous crotch. The denim was digging right into the gash of her pussy. He wasn't sure, but he could almost swear that she wasn't wearing any panties. A pang of excitement shot through his nuts.

"Where's Roger now?"

"He's working… so he says." She spread her legs farther apart, giving Frank a better view. His blatant stares made her feel like a desirable woman – a feeling that had been missing for a long time.