Naughty Neighbours Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ultgce/neighbours_part_1/)

*Daniel’s perspective*

It had been seven months since I had first laid eyes on her. I was dreading that a young family would move into the old Johnston’s house but was pleasantly surprised when I saw Katie with the realtor. She couldn’t have been much older than 20 and had a matching tight, little body. This was going to be dangerous. I’m a *married* man. But, my god, did I hope she liked the house enough to make an offer.

Katie looked like she was plucked right off a porn set. A classy porn set, but porn nonetheless. She was curvy in all the right places and had deliciously long caramel legs. Her skin was perfectly sunkissed and her tan lines drew me in in an intoxicating way. I needed to know what was under those clothes. Despite her curves and perfectly large tits, Katie had a look of innocence about her. I wanted to break it.

When she finally moved in, I took my chance as soon as I could. I raced outside, a little too eager, but perfectly in time to help her. Things we’re going well. She smiled her angelic smile and her cheeks flushed up until the point she saw my wedding band.

Neighours Part 1 [M/F]

It had been five months since our first encounter. I was exhausted after the drive and had attempted to carry one too many moving boxes inside. He ran to my rescue before the contents of my boxed belongings ended up all over my new front lawn.

“Silly girl, you should have asked for help! These boxes are far too heavy. Take more trips, look after your little body.” His tone was stern but his face, playful.

He was so handsome. His salt-and-pepper stubble drew even more attention to his perfect face. His jaw was strong but his smile, soft. He wore his shirt like he was doing it a favour. Clearly much older than myself, but more handsome than any man my age. When do men start looking like… well, like this?

He placed the boxes down and extended his hand. “Daniel. My name’s Daniel. And yours, Miss?” I placed my hand in his and his size engulfed me. My hand looked like a child’s in comparison to his muscular hands. He placed his other hand on top of mine and that’s when I noticed. A ring. My new, deliciously handsome and chivalrous neighbour was married.