“hot neighbors” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “hot neighbors” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “hot neighbors”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “hot neighbors”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “hot neighbors” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “hot neighbors” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “hot neighbors” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.