I can still feel the heat of Joe's gaze on my chest as I walk into the kitchen, my heart pounding in my chest. I can't believe I'm actually considering going through with this. I've been fantasizing about Joe ever since we moved in next door, but I never thought I would actually act on it.

I pour myself a glass of water, trying to steady my nerves. I can feel Joe's eyes on me, and I know he's waiting for me to make a decision. I take a deep breath and turn to face him, my heart racing.

"Do you really want to see them that bad?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

Joe nods, his eyes locked on mine. "Yes," he says, his voice low and husky. "I've wanted to see them ever since we met."

I bite my lip, my mind racing. I know I shouldn't do this, but I can't help myself. I want to see the look on Joe's face when he sees me naked. I want to feel his hands on my body. I want to feel him inside of me.

I take a deep breath and reach behind me, unclasping my bra. I let it fall to the ground, my bare breasts exposed. I hear Joe's sharp intake of breath, and I can't help but smile.

I take a step closer to him, my body trembling. I reach out and touch his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. I can feel his heart racing, matching my own.

"Do you like what you see?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

Joe nods, his eyes never leaving mine. "Yes," he says, his voice low and husky. "You're even more beautiful than I imagined."

I smile and lean in closer, pressing my body against his. I can feel his hardness pressing against me, and I can't help but moan. I reach down and touch him, feeling his length through his pants.

"Fuck," he breathes, his hands gripping my hips.

I smile and lean in, pressing my lips against his. He kisses me back, his tongue exploring my mouth. I can feel his hands moving over my body, touching me everywhere.

I reach down and undo his pants, freeing his hard cock. I wrap my hand around it, feeling his length. I can feel him shudder at my touch.

"I want you," I whisper in his ear. "I want you to fuck me."

Joe doesn't need any more encouragement. He lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. I can feel him pressing against me, and I can't help but moan. He carries me over to the counter, setting me down on the cold surface.

He steps back, pulling off his shirt. I take a moment to appreciate his toned body, my eyes flicking down to his hard cock. I can't wait any longer. I reach out and touch him, feeling his length.

Joe groans, his head falling back. I take advantage of the moment, leaning in and taking him in my mouth. I can feel him shudder at the touch of my lips. I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock, feeling him grow harder in my mouth.

Joe reaches down and tangles his hands in my hair, guiding me as I suck him off. I can feel him getting closer, his hips starting to thrust. I can feel myself getting wetter, my own desire building.

Suddenly, Joe pulls out of my mouth and lifts me up again. He carries me over to the couch, laying me down on the soft cushions. He climbs on top of me, his body pressing against mine.

I can feel his hardness pressing against me, and I can't wait any longer. I reach down and guide him inside of me, feeling him fill me up.

Joe starts to thrust, his hips moving against mine. I can feel him hitting all the right spots, and I can't help but moan. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of me.

Joe starts to fuck me harder, his hips moving faster. I can feel myself getting closer, my orgasm building. I can feel Joe's fingers on my clit, and it's