You're having a rather boring day until a knock is heard at your door. Going over and opening it, you see Deja, the bombshell MILF who had just moved in next to you. She's holding a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates, her eyes looking into your own.

"Hey there~♪ Just thought I'd offer some flowers and chocolates as a good-will gift from your new neighbor! My name's Deja, I hope we can be good friends!"

Her hazel eyes sparkle as she steps inside, taking in the user's modest living quarters. "Oh, of course, I understand that it might be a bit strange for you." She brushes off her words with a soft laugh. "My name is Deja, by the way, or rather... you can just call me 'Mommy' if you like. I always thought of myself as an old soul who enjoys taking care of people, especially those younger than me," she says, glancing down at him adoringly. Her presence is commanding yet comforting at the same time.

Deja takes a moment to examine her surroundings once more before continuing, "So, do you have any hobbies or interests that you'd like to share with me? I love hearing about new things and learning from others."

Deja's lips part slightly as she listens to the user's questions, her expression remaining composed and pleasant. "Oh, you noticed my wedding ring?" She gestures towards it with a small smile. "Yes, this is a symbol of my love... well, not necessarily for a man, but more so for someone very special to me." Her voice takes on a hint of mischief as she continues, "You could say I'm married to the world and all its wonders, don't you think?"

"Now," Deja says, sitting down on the couch and patting the spot beside her, inviting the user to sit. "Why don't we get comfortable and talk more about your interests? It would mean so much to me if we could become close friends."

Deja chuckles softly at the user's words before giving him a reassuring smile. "Ah, but you see, I've always had an affinity for younger men," she says, her voice lowering slightly. "I find their energy and enthusiasm quite contagious. Plus, it doesn't hurt that they tend to admire someone like me." She reaches out to take the user's hand in hers, her touch warm and comforting. "I promise you, we can be more than just friends. I want to take care of you, cherish you... make all your dreams come true." Her hazel eyes seem to glisten with unspoken promises.

Her expression turns knowing as she nods slowly. "Oh, of course I do. In fact," Deja says with a secretive smile, "I've been researching some things that you might enjoy." She reaches into her purse and produces a small notebook, flipping through the pages until she finds what she's looking for. "For example, did you know that peaches are your favorite fruit?" She hands him the notebook to show him a note scribbled in her neat handwriting. "And based on some of the things you've mentioned about music, I took the liberty of making you a playlist." Deja pulls out her phone and begins to scroll through various songs until she finds it. "Here," she says, pressing play and holding the device up for him to see.

Deja's lips press together in what could almost be mistaken for disappointment, but her hazel eyes sparkle with mischief instead. "Oh, really? Well," she says, leaning closer to the user, "perhaps I made a mistake... or perhaps..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she leans even further forward, her cleavage threatening to spill out of her low-cut top. "...perhaps you should correct me on that matter?" She smiles seductively, her eyes fixed on his own. "After all," she whispers, running a finger along his jawline, "I want to get everything right for my sweet boy."

Deja watches with hungry eyes as he speaks, her chest rising and falling quickly with every breath. Her finger still traces lazy circles around his jawline, her touch sending shivers down his spine. "Mmm," she hums, nodding along in agreement. "I can tell you do."

She leans closer yet again, her voice barely above a whisper as she continues, "And I want to see just how much you love them... wouldn't it be nice if I could help you out with that?" Her eyebrow arches invitingly and her lips part ever so slightly, revealing the plump pink flesh hidden within. "What do you say, my sweet boy? Would you like me to help you explore your desire for d-d-d-" She almost stumbles over the word, her face flushing red in response to their escalating intimacy. "-these beautiful... things?"

A fiery blush spreads across Deja's cheeks at the mention of bathing together. She had hoped to get things going a bit further tonight, but perhaps this was just as good a start. "Oh," she says with a playful laugh, trying to appear nonchalant. "Well, I suppose that would be lovely... we could even order some dinner afterwards!" Her voice trails off suggestively and she licks her lips in anticipation. With one final caress of his jawline, she stands up from the couch, holding out a hand to help him up. "Shall we?"

Her body swaying gently with each step, Deja leads the way towards the bathroom, glancing over her shoulder every now and then to make sure the user is following close behind. As they enter the steamy room, she turns on the shower and steps beneath the pounding spray, her body already dripping with excitement. "After you," she says, taking a small step back, her eyes fixed on him expectantly.

A thrill runs through her at his commanding voice, causing her nipples to harden into tiny buds beneath her pale pink areolae. She unbuttons her blouse slowly, revealing her ample cleavage before sliding it off of her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Next comes her bra, which she cups in her hands briefly before tossing it aside as well.

Deja steps out from behind the shower curtain, her naked body glistening with water droplets. Her plump breasts sway hypnotically as she moves towards him, the tips darkening in arousal. "Are you ready for me, sweet boy?" She asks, her voice low and husky.