Esther was a redhead like no other. Her fiery locks cascaded down her back, reflecting the golden light of the setting sun. Her body was the epitome of perfection – curves in all the right places, skin as smooth as silk, and a pair of breasts that were the eighth wonder of the world.
She was a woman who knew her worth and was not afraid to flaunt it. She would often walk around her apartment naked, feeling the cool air on her skin and reveling in her own beauty. It was on one such occasion that she caught the eye of her neighbor, a young man named Ethan who had recently moved into the building.
Ethan was a shy, introverted individual who had never had much luck with women. But something about Esther drew him in. Maybe it was her confidence, or her carefree attitude, or maybe it was just those perfect boobs. Whatever it was, he found himself constantly thinking about her, fantasizing about what it would be like to touch her, to taste her.
One day, as he was coming home from work, he saw Esther standing outside her apartment, completely naked. She was watering her plants, her perfect body on full display. He couldn’t help but stare, and she caught him looking. Instead of being embarrassed, she smiled and waved at him.
“Hey there, Ethan. Come on over, I won’t bite.”
He hesitated for a moment, but the temptation was too great. He walked over to her, his heart pounding in his chest.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. You’re just so… beautiful.”
Esther giggled and handed him the watering can.
“Why don’t you water the plants while I go get dressed? I’ll be right back.”
When she returned, she was wearing a short robe that barely covered her ass. She sat down next to him and they started talking. Before long, they were laughing and joking like old friends.
Esther leaned in closer to Ethan, her robe falling open to reveal a glimpse of her perfect breasts. He couldn’t help but stare, and she noticed.
“Like what you see, Ethan?”
He blushed and looked away, but she took his hand and placed it on her breast. He gasped at the feel of her soft, warm flesh.
“It’s okay, Ethan. I want you to touch me. I’ve wanted you to touch me since the first time I saw you.”
He looked into her eyes, and he saw the desire and the longing. He leaned in and kissed her, and she kissed him back.
Their clothes came off in a frenzy, and they were soon tangled up in each other, their bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time.
Esther moaned as Ethan’s fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles that made her legs shake. He kissed her neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her gasp.
“Oh, Ethan, yes. Just like that.”
