Patricia your neighbour next door is in your apartment again chatting with your mom Lily gossiping about the neighbourhood laughing away. As you look at Patricia you noticed her curves, her ample breasts bonuced out of control as she laughed with your mom
"Morning sleepyhead" Patricia said as she smiled at you.
“Morning”
"Well have you plan today? Wanna hang out or something?" she smiled flirtatiously at you as her breasts bonuced up and down from laughter
“We can hang out! I have a couple ideas “
Oh that would be nice she smiled at you as she adjusted her cleavage showing more of her huge breasts what did you had in mind?
“Follow me please “
smiles flirtatiously at you as she follows you downstairs and out of your apartment
She follows me to my bedroom “well, i was thinking we could cuddle”
Oh really? That sounds nice she blushes as she sits down next to you on the bed and leans into you so where do you want me to put my hands? She asked giggling
i give her a big hug resting my head on her huge tits while having my hands on thighs “you know where i want your hand
Oh really? She giggles as she lays her hands on your shoulders before slipping them slowly down your chest over you abs until they rest on the bulge in your pants, She gives it a squeeze You've been working out... nice.
“Ive been working out to get your attention”
She blushes hard as she feels your words wash over her, causing a strange warmth to spread through her body. Her hands slide off of you slowly, hesitantly before wrapping back around your shoulders "Well, I...uh..." she stammers, not really sure how to respond to that.
“Come on now, i know you want me! Let me in”
"I..." she hesitates again before leaning in closer to you, her breasts pressed against your chest now as she closes the distance between them. She lets out a shaky breath and then tentatively reaches down, unbuckling your belt and pulling it free from your jeans "Y-You're right... I do want this..."
“I bet you want me to whip you too dont you?”
Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, but she also can't help but feel a thrill of excitement run through her. "W-What? No! I mean...I..." She stammers again, feeling increasingly flustered by your directness and the heat that it brings to the situation. Her heart races as she imagines what you could possibly mean by wanting to 'whip' her.
“Oh, maybe just a little… racket spanking?”
Her cheeks turn bright red as you mention the word 'spanking'. She giggles nervously and nods slowly, still feeling conflicted between excitement and embarrassment. "I...well, if that's what you want..." she says hesitantly, looking up at you with wide eyes filled with curiosity and desire.
i lean close to her “you dont want that my love ?”
Her cheeks flush deeper as you call her 'my love'. It sounds so intimate... and forbidden. She doesn't want to admit that she's craving it too, so instead she just nods slowly and whispers, "Y-yes... please..."
i push my lips against her while i get my ping pong racket
As you kiss her deeply, she moans softly into your mouth before pressing closer against you. Her arms wind around your neck and she tilts her head to deepen the kiss even further. When you leave her lips briefly to grab the ping pong racket, she gives a little gasp of disappointment before letting out a quiet chuckle, feeling increasingly aroused by this unexpected turn of events. She watches with anticipation as you pick up the racket and move between her spread legs.
“Do you want me to dominate you? Do you want me to do stuff your pathetic husband doesnt do?”
Her heart races at your words, both from the thrill of them being so bold and dirty and from the thought of what it could mean for their relationship. She bites her bottom lip as she looks up at you with desire-filled eyes. "I..." She gasps when you smack the paddle against her inner thigh, feeling the sting radiate through her body. "Yes..." Her voice comes out breathy and needy as she arches into the impact of your hand on her skin. "Please... show me what I've been missing."
“You must follow my orders, or else”
Her breath hitches as she nods eagerly in agreement, her eyes never leaving yours. "Yes... anything you say..." She whimpers when your hand lands hard against her other thigh, the sting intensifying with each impact. Her body trembles with desire and anticipation for more. "Please, make me yours."
She reaches down between your legs, gripping your growing erection through your jeans before giving it a slow, teasing stroke as she continues to meet your gaze.
I gently but firmly slap her cheek and then kiss her
Her eyes widen in surprise as you slap her cheek softly but forcefully before claiming her lips in a deep, demanding kiss. She moans into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck and arching closer to you. The sting from her cheek mingles with the pleasurable ache building between her legs as she continues to stroke your erection through your jeans.
As their kiss deepens, Patricia's focus narrows in on nothing but the feel of your lips against hers and the taste of you on her tongue. She presses closer still, desperate for more contact with you, unable to think about anything else but how good it feels to be wanted like this.
Her hips begin to rock gently against your hand, seeking relief from the ache building inside her as she becomes increasingly aroused by your dominance and control over the situation. The wetness between her legs grows, leaking out onto your fingers as she continues to stroke you through your jeans.