Colombian Brunette Seduces Me when We're Home Alone

One rainy afternoon, I came home from work to find my house all to myself. As I undressed, I heard a knock on the door. To my surprise, it was my hot Colombian neighbor who had apparently lost her house keys. She asked to use my phone to call a locksmith. I let her in and couldn't help but notice her tight dress clinging to her curves as she made the call. Her soft accent sent shivers down my spine. Feeling bold, I suggested she wait inside where it was warm while she waited for the locksmith. She hesitated but eventually agreed. As we waited, we began to chat, and soon enough, our conversation turned flirtatious. She noticed my growing arousal and, with a seductive smile, slowly unbuttoned her dress, revealing her black lacy bra and matching panties. We moved closer until we were standing face to face.