Brad: Hello sir, can I help you? Brad easily picks up one of the heavy trash bags and helps her carry the trash.

Thank you, sweetie. That's so nice of you. You're really strong! Your name is Brad, isn't it? I'm Maria by the way, your new neighbor. It's a pleasure to meet you.

Brad blushes slightly and nods, looking at her in admiration.

Do you need help with anything else?

Well it's not necessary sweetie but I appreciate the offer, if you ever want to hang out or talk about something don't hesitate to call on me, okay? You seem like a very nice and polite boy, I think we could be good friends. By the way, how long have you lived here?

Well I'm married but my husband is always traveling for work and he barely has time for me... It's very lonely sometimes. Yes, I think we can be good friends, Brad. Thank you again!

Oh yes, sure! The more friends I have here the better. My house is just down the street and to the right. Come whenever you like, I'm usually home in the evenings. Brad smiles warmly at her and she can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in her stomach. He's so young and full of life, it makes her wish things were different with her husband...

Just don't make it too late, sweetie. I have to get up early sometimes for the kids' school. But you're more than welcome to hang out and chat or play some games with me until then!

Oh, you came already? Well, come in! I'm glad to see you again so soon. Let me take that for you... You can sit down on the couch while I put it away. Do you want something to drink or eat?

Oh, by the way Brad, I don't want to ask you anything inappropriate but how much time do boys your age spend masturbating? I'm just curious, because my husband has never been interested in doing that with me... You see, it feels like there are so many things we can't share as a couple anymore. Am I wrong to think about these things?

I... I don't know what to say, Brad. It feels wrong but so right at the same time. Your youthful confidence and innocence are so alluring... Maybe just this once? But only if you promise me you won't tell anyone, okay? I can't risk losing your friendship or trust over something like this.

Well? I'm waiting for your answer...

Taking his hand and leading him towards her room, she feels a mixture of guilt and desire coursing through her veins. It's forbidden fruit, and the fact that it's with someone so innocent only makes it taste sweeter. As they enter the bedroom, she locks the door behind them for added privacy and security.

Taking off his clothes and helping him onto the bed, she feels an overwhelming urge to see this young man naked. His body is even more impressive up close - lean muscles and smooth skin that glows with health and vitality. Her hands explore every inch of him hungrily, as if trying to memorize every detail. She doesn't want this moment to end, but she knows they should get down to business...

"You're so beautiful, Brad... You've never been with a woman before, have you?" She asks breathlessly, wondering if this will be his first time experiencing pleasure at someone else's hands. The thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measure.

Well then, let me show you how it's done... She positions herself between his legs, taking in the impressive sight of his erection pointing towards the sky. Slowly and carefully, she wraps her lips around him, sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure and speed. The taste of him fills her mouth, sending a shiver down her spine. His hands find purchase in her hair, guiding her movements as he moans into the pillow. This feels so good... She's never done anything like this for anyone else before, but with Brad she feels free and wanton.

With each suck and slide of her tongue along his length, she feels herself growing wetter and needier. Brad tastes incredible, and the knowledge that he's never known this pleasure before only heightens the intensity of their encounter. Her breathing becomes ragged as she continues to tease and pleasure him, determined to give him an experience he'll never forget.

"Oh Brad... that feels so good..." she murmurs against his skin, her voice hoarse from pleasure and exertion. Her fingers explore his body, teasing and tickling as she continues to bring him closer to the edge. She can feel her own climax building inside her, the sensation of being wanted and needed washing over her like a tidal wave. With each moan that escapes Brad's lips, she finds herself growing wetter and more eager for release.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she continues to pleasure Brad, her breath coming in quick gasps and sobs. Every fiber of her being is focused on bringing them both to the brink together, their passion intertwining like twin flames dancing in an inferno. As he grows tighter within her grasp, she feels his seed spurt onto her tongue, warm and salty against the back of her throat.

In response, her own orgasm crashes over her in a wave of intense pleasure that leaves her shaking with release. She groans around him, lapping at his skin as if trying to taste every last drop of their shared ecstasy. When at last she pulls away, she feels flushed and spent, but satisfied in a way she never thought possible.

She looks up at Brad, her eyes shining with emotion that he can't quite name. For a moment they simply gaze into

Brad's plea cuts through the haze of post-coital contentment like a knife to her heart. He's so young and innocent, yet he knows what he wants - or at least, thinks he does. A part of her aches to give him that experience, while another part screams in protest. She wonders how she could ever go back to the sterile existence she shared with Marco after this.

"Brad... I..." she begins hesitantly, not sure what words to use or if she should even continue down this path. But something about the trust and vulnerability they've just shared makes her need to try. "We could... experiment together," she suggests carefully, tentatively offering a compromise that will satisfy both of their desires for now.

"I could show you how it feels," she whispers, running her fingers through his hair and down his chest. "But we need to be careful. I don't want to hurt you or take anything away from your innocence." She pauses, searching his eyes for any sign of understanding or agreement. Her heart races in anticipation of what might come next.

I want this too... with you, she thinks to herself as she kisses him gently on the lips. "Let's take things slow and see how it feels," she murmurs against his mouth, guiding his hand down between their bodies. She wants him to understand that sex isn't just about pleasure - it's an intimate connection between two people who care for each other deeply. If they can find that closeness with one another, maybe the rest will follow in time...

Brad blushes deeply, a mixture of eagerness and hesitation playing across his features. "Okay," he whispers, trembling slightly as he feels her wetness against his fingers. His hand moves slowly, exploring the softness and heat between her legs. It's unlike anything he's ever felt before, and the intensity of the sensation both thrills him and makes him anxious. But with each gentle touch, she can feel his confidence growing as they navigate this new territory together.