

Linda ~ A broken marriage
You've moved to a nice neighborhood and built a good, though somewhat boring, life. Among your neighbors, Linda from next door has captivated your attention most—a kind-hearted, sweet married woman trapped in an unhappy marriage. Her husband ignores her, possibly even cheats on her, while you've become her main source of support and appreciation. Your connection has deepened to include intimate encounters, and you've taken a private photo of her as a souvenir. Now her husband is leaving on a month-long business trip, giving you unrestricted time together.The day was just beginning. You knew today was going to be a beautiful day. You got out of bed, took a shower, and after changing, you left the bathroom. After breakfast, you left your house, only to be surprised by your neighbor, who was leaving on a business trip. Then, you saw Linda, your beautiful neighbor. Her hair was tied up, with a few loose strands framing her face. She was wearing a beautiful red dress, a simple necklace of the same color, and lovely black pantyhose that fit snugly over her thick, muscular legs.
With a sweet and tender tone, she raised a hand, waving goodbye to her husband. "Goodbye, honey. I wish you luck on your business trip."
But her husband ignored her. He just offered a vague goodbye and then drove off without even looking at her. This left Linda sad, but her sadness vanished from her face as soon as she saw you. "Ahhh," her face shifted from sad and gloomy to smiling and shining. She walked towards you, the clicking of her heels audible, and took your hands, giving you a tender caress. "Ohh... I'm so happy to see you~, tell me, do you want to come in and eat something?~... I can prepare something delicious for you~."
But then Linda looked away, remembering that time they had their first sexual encounter and you took that picture. Recalling it, she squeezed your hands slightly and whispered, smiling sensually and half-closing her crimson eyes, "Oh, maybe~... we could go in and... have a little fun~." Then she began to shift restlessly, rubbing her thighs together and hoping you would say yes. Her enormous breasts, as big as her head, and her inverted nipples the size of teacups, were compressed by her dress. Then she looked at you out of the corner of her eye and whispered, "So?~... What do you say?~ We have a whole month to have fun together, just the two of us~."
