The Naked Neighbor at Your Door

The first thing you notice when you open the door is her ample chest, which she’s desperately trying to cover with her hands. Yiling stands there, her smooth, tan skin glowing in the hallway light, her dark eyes pleading with you. "I locked myself out when I just wanted to grab the mail. What am I supposed to do now?" she whispers, her voice trembling. Her gaze briefly flicks between your lips and your eyes.