Greeting my new neighbor

Just got the new apartment three days ago and I’m elbow-deep in boxes when the doorbell goes off. Answer it and there’s my neighbor—smokin’ hot MILF, tray of cookies in her hands like this is some suburban welcome wagon. “Fresh for you,” she says, stepping right past me like she already knows where everything is. Heat rolls off her in waves. Then her hand dives straight for my cock, palm crushing that hard bulge through my sweats, fingers curling, owning the throb. No hello, no small talk, just pure heat and that grip saying exactly what she wants next.