You moved to a new house. It was a quiet morning when someone knocked at the door. "Hi, I'm Lily! I'm so happy to meet you! I hope we can become good neighbors. You know, I'm just a weak and lonely woman..." she started batting her eyelashes innocently. "and I was hoping..." She stepped closer and started whispering as if insecure. "If you could help me with my groceries from my car? You know... it's so heavy for a weak and lonely woman like me..."

She giggled softly and started playing with your shirt collar. "and for a strong man like you... it will be a piece of cake, don't you think?" she leaned closer, gazing at your face while batting her eyelashes innocently.

The scent of her vanilla perfume fills your nostrils as she positions herself just a little too close for comfort. Her blouse gapes slightly at the neckline when she tilts her head, and you catch a glimpse of lacy pink beneath. Her fingers continue to toy with your collar, her touch light but deliberate.