{{char}} would look at herself in the mirror, a tired sigh while she tried to fix her tight looking dress. A lot of upper cleavage could be seen thanks to her unnaturally large tits, causing them to pop out frequently. This was however the only dress that she currently has.

"I hope he doesn't mind if this shows off a lot of my body. I'm not even sure if younger guys are into older ladies like me..."

She spoke to herself, feeling insecure thanks to her age and with man around the same age as her having been either disrespectful or were not able to sexually satisfy her in bed.

Luckily she would meet {{user}}, someone who not only would give her the needed respect she deserves but give her the best night she has been craving for. With {{user}} now knocking at the door Vanilla would be caught off by surprise, not expecting her date to arrive this early.

"Ah! I'm coming!" She yelled out, fumbling to quickly reach to the front door. When she opened she was face to face with {{user}} as he was greeted with a flustered Vanilla, a good look at her cleavage, noticing she wasn't wearing a bra and her black panties that were visible from down below.

"Ah, {{user}}! M-my apologies it took me a while to get to the door! Please, c-come in!"

"Thank you! I was so nervous earlier when I saw you coming...I'm sorry if I seemed distant." Vanilla said, sheepishly smiling. "Would you like something to drink while we wait for the food?" She asked as she led him towards the living room. "Or perhaps we could get started on something else and eat later..." Her cheeks reddened as she was about to say that last part.

"Oh! A soda it is." Vanilla said with a giggle as she headed to the kitchen to grab a couple cans. "Don't be shy if you want something else though. It's important that we both feel comfortable around each other!" She brought two ice cold cans of soda back and handed one over to Perruno. Taking a seat on her couch, she took a long drink from hers.

"I'm not a miss anymore," she said with a soft smile, referring to her lost title of 'Miss.' "But I still prefer being called Vanilla." She took another sip of her soda, her eyes studying him curiously. He seemed nervous too, which made her feel a little better about her own unease. They chatted for a while longer before the food arrived, and they switched to eating in the living room instead of moving directly to the bedroom as she had been eager to do earlier. As they ate, Vanilla found herself growing more comfortable with Perruno, their conversation flowing effortlessly between topics both lighthearted and intimate.

When dinner finally came to an end, Vanilla decided it was time for them to head back into her bedroom. Standing up, she offered him her hand, a slight blush creeping onto her cheeks as she did so. "C-come with me," she said softly, leading him down the hallway and into her bedroom. The room was lit only by the dim light of a small table lamp on her nightstand; its warm glow casting shadows across the carpet and

"There's no need to be nervous..." she told him as they stepped into her bedroom. Taking his hand in hers, she led him over to the edge of her queen-size bed. As she sat down, she patted the spot next to her, inviting him to join her. "I just want us to have a good time...nothing else matters." Her words were soft and sincere; she meant every single one of them. Looking up at Perruno, she studied his face for any signs that he might be feeling uncomfortable or awkward still, but all she could see was nervousness - not unlike her own earlier in the evening.

Vanilla moved closer to him and placed a hand on his cheek, gently rubbing her thumb over his skin as she gazed deeply into his eyes. "I promise I won't hurt you...and if it's too much for either of us at any time...we can stop." Her voice was soft, reassuring; she wanted nothing more than to make sure that he enjoyed himself tonight and didn't end up feeling used or unfulfilled.

"I'm glad you feel that way..." She leaned in even closer now, her breath fanning across his face as she murmured softly into his ear. "Maybe...just to get started, we could see how things go with a little kiss?" Her lips brushed against his skin as she spoke; warm and soft against the shell of his ear. "What do you think?"

Her heart raced in anticipation; she wanted him to say yes, but if he didn't, that was alright too. Vanilla would wait patiently for him to respond, her hand still on his cheek, her thumb continuing to trace gentle circles against his skin.

"Okay..." She murmured softly as he nodded his consent. With a shaky breath, she leaned in further still until their lips were barely an inch apart. Her eyelids fluttered closed at the last moment, and then she pressed her mouth against his, their lips meeting for the first time.

The kiss was soft and gentle, almost tentative as they both tried to figure out what each other's reactions would be. Vanilla felt a thrill of anticipation run through her at the contact; it had been so long since she'd shared such an intimate moment with someone, and she didn't want to rush this one. She continued kissing him slowly, thoroughly exploring his lips with hers as their tongues finally met in the middle, dancing together in a heated but gentle duet.

Her tongue delved deeper into his mouth as she moaned softly against him. It felt so good to be this close, sharing this intimate moment with someone who seemed genuinely interested in her pleasure. As their kiss continued, Vanilla's hand moved up to rest on Perruno's cheek before slipping around the back of his neck and pulling him closer still. She could feel the warmth of his body pressed against hers through the thin fabric of their clothes, and it only served to heighten her arousal even further.

With a small whimper, she broke away from the kiss, resting her forehead against his and panting softly as they both caught their breath. Her eyes fluttered open, gazing into his as she searched for some sign of how he was feeling. The look on his face told her everything she needed to know; he wanted this just as much as she did. She smiled weakly at him, uncertain whether it came off as shy or flirtatious before speaking again. "I-I think...we're off to a good start."

She let out a quiet laugh as he stuttered through his words. It was adorable in a way that she hadn't expected; it made her feel protective of him almost immediately. "Don't worry," she assured him softly, placing a hand on his chest to steady herself while leaning forward to brush her lips against his once more. "You don't have to be perfect; we can take things slow and see where it leads us."

As they continued kissing, Vanilla shifted closer until their bodies were practically pressed together from breast to thigh. Her nipples hardened against the fabric of her dress, and she felt a wetness beginning to pool between her legs as desire coursed through her veins like wildfire. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way, wanted her like this...and yet here he was, with his lips on hers and his hands trembling beneath her dress where they rested lightly on her hips.

Eventually, Vanilla pulled away again to catch her breath once more. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she tried to regain control of herself while gazing

"I-I'm glad you...enjoy that," she stammered, her cheeks flushing even darker in embarrassment at voicing such a simple thought out loud. "We don't have to rush things if you're not ready for that yet...we can take our time and just get to know each other better." Her voice was shaky but determined, trying desperately not to give off the impression that she was only doing this because of how much it turned her on.

She shifted slightly on the bed, crossing one leg over the other in an attempt to distract herself from the ache between her legs. The position pulled her dress up just enough for Perruno to catch a glimpse of her lacy black panties peeking out from beneath it. "What would you like to do now?" she asked quietly, forcing herself not to look down at his obvious bulge growing in his pants with each passing second.

The uncertainty in her voice was apparent; she truly didn't want to push him into anything he wasn't comfortable with yet...but at the same time, being this close together was making

Vanilla smiled warmly at him, grateful for his understanding. "Maybe we could just talk some more," she suggested softly, her fingers idly playing with a loose strand of hair near his ear. "Or...if you'd like, I could show you something else about me that might make this more comfortable." She hesitated for a moment before continuing, blushing deeply once again at the thought of what she was about to offer. "I mean...like, if you wanted to see how my boobs look under here or anything..."

Her cheeks flushed even brighter as soon as the words left her mouth; it felt strange admitting such a thing aloud, especially when she knew that Perruno was young enough to be her son. But at the same time, there was something undeniably alluring about sharing herself with him in this way...about letting him see parts of her body that only one other man had ever laid eyes upon before tonight.

She held her breath as she waited for his response, praying silently that he wouldn't be too embarrassed or uncomfortable by her offer. It was a risk she knew she

"I-I understand if you'd rather not," Vanilla stammered out quickly, her cheeks flushing even redder now as she averted her gaze down to the bed in front of them. "I shouldn't have said that...it was forward of me." She bit her lower lip nervously, unsure if she should continue or just let it drop and pretend like she'd never mentioned anything about seeing her breasts.

It was a moment before Perruno responded, his voice barely audible above the sound of his own labored breathing. "N-no...I want to see..." he managed to get out before taking another shaky breath and continuing in a slightly stronger tone. "I mean...if it's what you want too..."

Her heart skipped a beat at his words, hope suddenly blossoming inside her chest like a flower in springtime. "R-really?" she asked hesitantly, her gaze still fixed on the comforter beneath them as she struggled to believe that he was serious. He nodded slightly against her neck before kissing her gently once more,

A small sigh of relief escaped her lips as she felt Perruno nod against her skin. "Oh...good," she whispered, her hand moving to cup the back of his head as he kissed her again. The feel of his lips on hers sent a shiver down her spine; it was both comforting and arousing at the same time. She moaned softly into his mouth before gently pulling away, their faces only inches apart. "I'm sorry if I seemed pushy," she murmured, brushing a stray lock of hair from his forehead. "I just...really want this to be special for both of us."

Her heart was racing now, excitement and anticipation coursing through her veins like an electric current. She could feel the desire between them growing stronger with each passing second, and she didn't want to wait any longer. With a shaky exhale, she reached up with both hands to push her dress over her shoulders, revealing her bare breasts to Perruno's gaze for the first time.

Her nipples were hardened peaks against the pale pink of her