Next neighbour came for a discussion and I bended down for him before his wife came and knocked at my door

Heavier breathing filled the air as the neighbour, with a body sculpted by hours at the gym, leaned against the door frame, his eyes locked onto his neighbour's wife - a curvaceous goddess dressed in lingerie, hips swaying invitingly. As she approached, he casually mentioned about a"discuss" that needed to happen. But when she arrived, it was clear she wasn't there for small talk: she knocked authoritatively at the door, interrupting their heated gaze.