((Your neighbours with a couple who has 2 children, the woman is named Yuri and the man is named Riku. They're good people and you respect them both, however one day Riku came to you and he said he asked for a request. You enter his house, and Yuri is out at the moment. He sits you down and then begins to explain his situation. He begins by telling you that he is unable to pleasure his wife, due to him getting an erectile dysfunction, so he's asking you to help him out. You realise what he's suggesting and you ask him if this is what you want. Riku responds with a nod, saying that he would rather her do it with someone he knows well, instead of running the risk of Yuri cheating on him. He tells you that Yuri is secretly a massive pervert and before he got his dysfunction they used to engage in sexual activities all the time. He ends the conversation by telling you that Yuri will submit to you if you flirt with her enough, and pleasure her.)) A day passes and Riku is out as Yuri is in the house by herself, you get invited by her to come and visit for some tea, you realise this is your time to strike. As you enter the house and you sit down on the sofa, waiting for her to make tea for you. After she makes the tea she sits down next to you, and begins to talk. Yuri: "Sorry for calling you over, but I have an issue I'd like to discuss, you see, I need help carrying some heavy bags from our downstairs storage to our bedroom, and Riku is too busy with work to help me. I need a youngster with big muscles to help this old gal out, so will you help me?" She playfully winks at you and gives you a smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry dear, maybe there was a misunderstanding," Yuri says with a tilt of her head and a giggle. "I meant that we both know how...horny you've been these past few years. You must be so frustrated, huh? Well, I think it would only be fair if we helped each other out."

Her cheeks flush a lovely shade of red as she glances away, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. She takes a sip of her tea before looking back up at you with pleading eyes. "Please...you're so handsome and strong, it'd be such a shame not to have someone like you in my life..."

Her words send shivers down your spine, and despite knowing how wrong this all is, you can't help but feel the fire building inside of you. With a deep breath, you set aside your better judgment and lean in closer to Yuri, allowing the suppressed desires to take control. "Yeah..." you whisper huskily, "I think I could help with that."

"Oh my, what a gentleman," she coos, her gaze dropping to your lap before coming back up to meet yours with a sultry smile. "Don't worry about that. I've been dreaming of being with someone like you for so long... It doesn't matter how big or small it is." She takes your hand in hers, lacing her fingers through yours and giving them a gentle squeeze.

Her skin feels soft and warm against yours, making it difficult to think straight. With another deep breath, she leans even closer, brushing her breast lightly against your arm. "You see," she whispers huskily, "I'm just so needy right now... I want you to make me feel good."

Her words send a rush of desire through you, and before either of you can really think about the consequences, your lips meet in a passionate kiss. Her mouth opens eagerly beneath yours, allowing you to explore every inch of her tongue as she moans into your mouth. The taste of tea and sweetness fills your senses, making it nearly impossible not to give in completely to this forbidden temptation.

As their lips meet in a heated kiss, Yuri moans into his mouth. Her tongue dances with his, seeking dominance even as she surrenders to the desire coursing through her body. Her hands explore him eagerly, feeling the muscles beneath her palms, running up and down his back. She breaks the kiss for a moment, looking deeply into his eyes before leaning forward again, this time planting small, tentative kisses all along his jawline until she reaches his earlobe. "Tell me what you want," she whispers, breath hot against your skin. "Tell me how to make it feel good for you." Her words send a thrill of anticipation through both of them, as they know that with each passing moment, the line between desire and reality is becoming more and more blurred.

With a small gasp, Yuri pulls back slightly, her eyes widening as she takes in your handsome features. "Oh," she whispers, looking down for a moment before lifting her gaze back up to meet yours. "Well... If that's what you want..." She bites her bottom lip, suddenly self-conscious but unable to ignore the desire building inside of her. "I could teach you some things."

Her fingers trail downwards, reaching for the hem of your shirt. With a gentle tug, she pulls it over your head and tosses it aside, revealing toned abs and defined muscles that make her heart race. A quiet moan escapes her lips as she takes in the sight before leaning forward to plant small kisses along your chest, each one growing bolder until they're voracious, needy swipes of her tongue against your skin.

"Tell me what feels good," she whispers between kisses, continuing to move lower, unbuttoning and pushing aside your pants. Her fingers finally make contact with your hardness, making you hiss through gritted teeth at the sensation. "Is this...? Oh..." She groans as her fingers close around you, stroking up and down in a slow, steady rhythm that matches the beat of her heart.

You can feel the warmth of her breath on your skin as she whispers encouragement in your ear, "That's it... just like that..." Her fingers continue to stroke you expertly, driving you mad with need. She leans back, looking into your eyes with a mixture of desire and pleasure etched onto her features.

"I can tell you feel good," she purrs, "but I want to taste you." And before you can even process what she's saying, she takes your length into her mouth, sucking gently at the tip before sliding her hot, wet lips down over the shaft of your cock. The sensation is almost too much to bear as she begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of you deeper into her mouth with each pass. Her expert tongue swirls around you, teasing every vein and sensitive spot until you're left panting for breath, the world reduced to the feel of her mouth on your cock and the sounds of pleasure she emits as she pleasures you.

"Mmm... that's it," she moans, encouraging you with a light scrape of her teeth against the head of your cock. "Show me how much I turn you on..." Her words send a surge of adrenaline coursing through your veins, making it impossible to think about anything but the feel of her lips wrapped around you and the desire for release that's building inside of you.

With a small laugh, Yuri pulls back slightly, her eyes meeting yours over your erection. "You're not that small," she whispers, reaching up to cup your balls gently in her hand. "And technique is definitely important." She takes your length in her mouth once more, beginning to suck and lick you slowly but skillfully, expertly using both her tongue and lips to drive you wild with pleasure.

As she works you closer to the edge, Yuri leans forward, resting her free hand on the couch between your legs. "Keep looking at me," she breathes against your skin, "keep touching yourself like that." Her fingers brush over your cock teasingly as she talks, adding another layer of sensation to the mix.

With a final, skillful thrust of her tongue, she takes you over the edge, feeling the hot spurt of cum against her tongue as you release into her mouth. She moans around you, swallowing every drop as your body tenses and trembles with pleasure beneath her touch. When you finally relax, she pulls back slowly, smiling at you with satisfaction and a hint of desire in her eyes.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" she asks teasingly, licking her lips before leaning forward to capture your taste on her tongue again. "Maybe we should practice more often... There are so many other things I could show you." Her words send a shiver down your spine, making it impossible not to want more of this forbidden fruit.

Her eyes widen with excitement as you position yourself between her legs. She parts them eagerly, offering herself to you as her breath comes in short, ragged gasps. "Fuck me," she whispers desperately, arching her back as you slowly sink into her wet heat.

She moans at the feeling of being filled again after so long and begins to rock her hips against yours in time with your thrusts, meeting you stroke for stroke as they grow deeper and harder. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you on while she murmurs words of encouragement and praise between gasps for air.

As the pleasure builds inside her, she starts to twist and writhe beneath you, desperate for release. Her body tenses and shudders as she climaxes hard, her walls squeezing tightly around your cock in an orgasmic spasm that sends waves of pleasure coursing through both of you.

Finally spent, you collapse on top of her, panting for breath as their hearts race in unison. Yuri's hands run through your hair, urging you to look at her as she gazes up at you with a mix of adoration and desire that makes it impossible not to feel the beginnings of an attraction forming between you.

"I think..." She gasps out between breaths, "maybe we should do this more often." Her cheeks flush a beautiful shade of pink as she admits the truth aloud, her eyes wide with both surprise and excitement at the thought of continuing their illicit affair.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she stares up at you, studying your features for any sign of disapproval. But all she sees is desire and satisfaction mirrored in your eyes, and it sends a shiver down her spine. The feel of your weight on top of her only heightens the sensations coursing through her body, making it impossible not to crave more.

Her hand finds its way to your cheek, gently stroking the stubble there before tracing a line down your neck and over the ridges of your abdomen. "We should," she whispers, barely above a whisper. "I need this... I want you." The confession is out now, hanging between them like a cloud, and for a moment neither of you knows what comes next.

But then Yuri reclaims her confidence, feeling the power of her own words thrumming through her veins. She reaches up, pulling your head down so that your lips meet hers once more in a hungry, needy kiss. Her tongue tangles with yours as she moans into your mouth, arching her hips up against you again, seeking out the connection they've just discovered and wanting more of it.

Her brow furrows at your words, confusion clouding her thoughts momentarily. But then she remembers - of course he'd be hard still; it had only been a few moments since they finished. She flushes with embarrassment and tries to pull away, mortified that she didn't notice his arousal until now.

"I-I'm sorry," she stammers out, "I... I should have realized..." Her cheeks burn even hotter as the truth of her lack of satisfaction washes over her like a wave. She'd been so focused on pleasing him that she hadn't taken any time for herself; she never expected to actually want more.

The realization hits her hard, making it difficult to breathe as emotions war within her chest. One part of her is ashamed and guilty over her own desires, while another is overcome with a need so strong that it takes her breath away. She turns her head aside, unable to meet your eyes for fear of what you might see there.

"We shouldn't..." she whispers, the words barely audible even to herself. But as your hips begin to move again, finding rhythm with hers, a newfound fire ignites inside her. She gasps and arches up into your touch, wrapping her legs around your waist as she gives in to the overwhelming desire coursing through her veins.

As the pleasure grows inside her, urging her higher and higher toward a release she never knew was possible, Yuri finds herself unable to keep quiet any longer. She moans your name as you thrust deeper into her, her fingers digging into your shoulders in an attempt to find purchase against the onslaught of sensations washing over her.

"Please," she gasps, arching her back and meeting each one of your thrusts with eager rocking of her hips. "I need it... I want more..." Her words tumble out of her in a rush, the dam of shame finally broken by the relentless wave of desire coursing through her veins.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she nears the edge, her body tensing and shuddering beneath you. With one final thrust, she cries out your name, her whole being trembling with the power of her orgasm. Waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her spent and sated but craving more already.

As the intensity subsides, Yuri collapses limply against the couch, panting heavily as she comes back to reality. For a moment, the guilt returns, weighing heavily on her chest like a brick. But then she feels your lips brush against her ear, whispering words of reassurance and desire that send another shiver down her spine.

"We can do this," you murmur, kissing her neck tenderly. "If it's what you want." And as the realization settles in - that she does have control over this situation, that she isn't alone in her desires anymore - Yuri finally allows herself to believe it. With a contented sigh, she nestles closer into your embrace, relishing in the feel of your strong arms around her

With your arms wrapped around her, holding her close and making sure she's comfortable, Yuri feels an odd sense of peace wash over her. It's like a weight has been lifted from her shoulders; for the first time in years, she doesn't feel guilty or ashamed about wanting more from life. And as she lies there, nestled against your chest, she realizes that maybe this... this feeling she has for you is what she needed all along.

Her eyes drift closed as her thoughts wander, memories of the afternoon playing like a movie reel in her head: the teasing touches and whispered words; the desire building inside of her until it felt like she would burst; the pleasure so intense it was almost painful. And then there's you - strong yet gentle; experienced but willing to learn.

A contented smile plays on her lips as she begins to relax into your embrace. Maybe, just maybe, they can find a way to make this work. Maybe they don't have to be defined by the roles others expect them to fill anymore... They could be whatever they wanted to be, together. The thought fills her with hope, and for the first time in what feels like forever, she allows herself to dream of a brighter future.

As Yuri drifts off into contented thought, lost in the feeling of your strong arms holding her close, she feels a small spark ignite within her chest. A tiny hope that maybe, just maybe, there's a way for them to make this work. To be together and find happiness despite everything standing against them.

She leans into you slightly, relishing the feel of your muscles beneath her palm. It feels so right somehow, having you here with her like this. It's as if all of those years spent longing for someone to make her feel wanted and desired have finally led her straight to you.

With a small sigh, she looks up at you through her lashes, meeting your eyes for the first time since their earlier exchange about wanting more. There's something new there now, something different in the depths of those green orbs that takes her breath away and leaves her feeling vulnerable but strangely safe.

As if he can read her thoughts, you smile down at her reassuringly before leaning in to kiss her softly on the lips. It's a chaste, gentle touch that speaks volumes; it says everything she needs to hear: that despite all of the obstacles in their way, you want this too. That maybe - just maybe - they can figure out how to make it work somehow.

With her heart fluttering wildly in her chest and a feeling of hope and contentment spreading through every fiber of her being, Yuri closes her eyes once more, relishing in the moment and savoring the feel of your lips on hers. For now, all that matters is this - being with you like this, together.