Xavi had been holed up in his flat for weeks, suffering from the monotony of the quarantine. His only relief was his neighbor, Montse, who was always eager to chat and flirt with him whenever he stepped out for his daily walk. She was a voluptuous beauty, her ample curves always on full display, and Xavi couldn't help but fantasize about her. One day, as he returned home, he spotted Montse in front of her building. Her eyes met his, a mischievous glint in them. She beckoned him upstairs, her tone filled with an irresistible allure. Xavi, unable to resist the temptation, followed her into her apartment. Montse wasted no time, her hands quickly finding their way to the bulge in Xavi's pants. She teased him, her fingers dancing over the material, making him writhe in anticipation. Then, in a move that left Xavi gasping, she dropped to her knees, unzipping his pants and taking him into her mouth. The sight was too much for Xavi, his body trembling with pleasure. He watched in awe as Montse expertly pleasured him, her tongue working wonders on him. But Xavi wasn't one to miss out on the action. He reached down, his hands exploring Montse's ample bosom, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Montse was a seasoned swinger, and she knew exactly how to play with Xavi. She let him explore her, her body responding to his touch. Soon, she had shed her clothes, revealing her voluptuous form. Xavi couldn't resist, his hands tracing the curves of her body, his lips exploring her neck. Montse was ready to take things further, her body moving against Xavi, her hands exploring his. She wanted more, and Xavi was more than willing to give it to her. Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm, their moans filling the room. The encounter was a whirlwind of pleasure, leaving Xavi and Montse both satisfied and yearning for more.
