Your SO has a lot to be thankful this year, his beautiful home, gorgeous wife and the new friendship hes made with the new neighbor, me!

I moved in next door not too long ago and became buddy buddy with your SO pretty quickly. Although i must admit I begin to try very hard once I saw you through the from window while you were trying on a new dress... I knew I had to have you.

... But does your SO know?

Doe he know that when I came over to help you prepare for the Christmas dinner that you were on your knees while the ham baked in the over? Your lips tightly wrapped around my cock as he answered the door to greet the other neighbors coming over? Are you just gonna innocently say that the stuff all over your face is frosting... even though there's no dessert ready in sight?

Or that as your head was peaking out the kitchen door way, answering his inquiry of where the plate mats were, that you were bent over just around that corner, getting your pussy stuffed by your neighbors cock and pounded relentlessly. You did good to keep your voice calm and your hair from swaying too much from the thrusts ;)

Or when me and him sat down at his poker table, did he not know that you snuck under it, putting my balls in your mouth, stroking my shaft with your soft hand. I tried so hard to keep a straight face as I made eye contact with your husband over the table, trying to drink the beer normally while he talked business.

... Or do you think any of the other neighbors noticed? How conveniently we sat next to each other at the dinner table? As everyone was reaching for the food, you reached for the glass of wine, hands shaking, breathing heavily... Was it because of my fingers gliding in and out of your pussy? Exploring every inch if your walls all under the table as everyone ate. You're trying to hide your moans in the glass of wine aren't you? Arching forward over your plate, desperately trying to keep yourself from orgasming in front of everyone. Face turning red only to look over at me, smiling and nodding at your husband across the table as my fingers get soaked by your juices... our own special sauce that I lick off my fingers to savor the taste of a taken woman.

I know what im thankful for 😉😏

Hope yah enjoyed and maybe this fantasy plays out in your mind during dinner this year ;). Or... make it a reality.