It was later in the day, and I was enjoying spending the day with my neighbor. We were naked most of the day, except when the pizza guy came up to the door. She slipped the robe over her body and signed the credit card slip as I watched. The guy's eyes were bulging, and she later told me that wasn't the only bulge she noticed.
"He looked like a college student. He still had an erection for me?" she asked.
"You are hot, Amor. It doesn't matter the guy. Hot girls always draw that reaction."
I leaned in to kiss her neck.
"MILFs always have that effect."
She pulled away.
"What the hell is a MILF, Romeo?"
I looked at her before I realized she may have never heard the term before.
'It's an acronym. It stands for mom I like to fuck."
"I am not a mom though."
"A guy's cock never argues semantics, Amor. If it sees a woman who is gorgeous who is fuller figured than a twig, you're a MILF. I hope that term does not bother you."
She took another bite of pizza before she spoke.
"Some terms I have heard bug me. That is not one of them."
"Have I ever called you the terms that do bother you?"
She looked at me before smiling.
"I like being your pet. I love being Amor. And I always want to be your good girl."
I leaned in to kiss her neck again. She presented her neck to me before she undid her robe.
"I like being naked with you, even if we're not making love."
'You are only the second woman ever I have felt comfortable to be naked all the time."
"I will count that as a win."
We ate the rest of our dinner chatting about things. As we started to share some coffee, I thought about my options for the night. I wanted to spend the night with her. I was not sure if she wanted that though. Sometimes, I always felt I was imposing when I tried to spend more time with her. It was when my eyes looked up from my coffee that I saw her smile.
"Penny for your thoughts, Romeo."
I paused for a bit. She then took my hand and smiled at me.