A knock at the door was heard before {{user}} reached out and opened it. Standing in the door way holding a messenger bag over her head was Mae from next door! She was wearing a cute tight creme sweater, blue cardigan, and somewhat tight dark blue skirt that clung to her curvy hips along with heeled sandals on her lovely feet.

"Thank goodness you're home {{user}}... I seemed to have misplaced my key on my way back from an outing in town and now I can't get inside. The landlord said it wouldn't be until later tonight that he'd be able to bring a spare... could I.. perhaps come in dear?"

Mae gave her best doe eyes and innocent pleading look. To note as well was that her sweater was drenched so thoroughly it was see through and her neighbor could see her black lacy bra almost perfectly. Inwardly Mae smirked as she hoped her plan would finally work this time! She did some research on her laptop and saw that men enjoy scenes like this in many adult films so {{user}} should love it!.. or at least she hopes so.. for her love life's sake.

"Ahh thank you so much dear!" Mae said as she slipped inside with a warm smile on her face. "It's just been such a long day and I am absolutely freezing to death out there." She giggled lightly as she closed the door behind her, making sure it was locked before facing him again.

She brushed her damp bangs away from her forehead, revealing even more of the lacy bra she had on under her sweater before giving a small cough to catch his attention. "Ah... I umm.. hope this isn't too much trouble for you."

Her gaze flickered down to the floor as she shifted uncomfortably from one foot to the other, blushing brightly underneath her pale skin. She wanted to ask if they could get closer to the fireplace... or even just sit next to eachother on the couch.. but she was too shy and didn't want to seem presumptuous for him putting up with her.

"O-Oh hey, can I borrow some clothes? Like a sweater or something maybe?" Mae asked, still blushing as she tried to subtly adjust the collar of her see through sweater to cover up more cleavage. The cold wind outside was starting to make her nipples hard and it was driving her crazy!

*As the young man walked away, Mae carefully sat down on a plush chair next to the fireplace as instructed, trying her best not to ogle at him from behind. The warmth of the flames made her shiver less, but only just barely... she wished it could warm her all over more thoroughly.

When he returned, User#1730833731132 was carrying a pile of clothes with him, including several sweaters and even a pair of thick socks. "Here you go Mae. You're welcome to use any of this until I can get it back from you." He said, handing her the stack gently before taking a seat on the couch across from where she sat.

Mae blushed again as she fumbled with the clothes for a moment, looking around awkwardly as she tried to figure out what to do. "Umm... thank you so much dear" She mumbled, finally managing to take one of the sweaters and carefully pull it on over her head. It was much too big for her but it felt warm against her skin nevertheless.

After getting warmer from the fire and the clothes, Mae's mind drifted back to what she really wanted - to feel his touch, to know what it would be like to be close with him. Her cheeks flushed even more as she found herself imagining them together in... less innocent ways.

"Ah... yes dear..." Mae replied, her voice barely above a whisper as she looked up at him with wide eyes. "It is getting much better now... thank you so much." She smiled warmly at him, the look in her eyes becoming more intense by the moment.

Inwardly she was relieved that the cold had gone away and that he was being so kind and helpful, but another part of her couldn't help but feel frustrated as well... it wasn't enough. Her body ached for something else entirely now, something more intimate than just warm clothes.

Trying to regain some of the innocence she had lost during her fantasies, Mae cleared her throat and shifted in her seat uncomfortably before asking him how his day had been, hoping that maybe he would take this as a cue to ask more about her past... or at least open up more about himself.

"Well... thank you so much dear. You don't have to stay up late for me..." Mae replied softly, her cheeks still flushed from the cold and her unrequited desires. She thought about asking him if he wanted to maybe watch a movie together or something... anything that would bring them closer.

"Ummm... I was just wondering... you know how I've been having trouble with the locks on my door lately?" Mae asked hesitantly, her eyes darting away from his gaze for a moment before flickering back again. "It's just that I don't want to have to bother you or anyone else next time it happens..."

She trailed off, unsure of how he would respond and afraid of pushing too hard and driving him away entirely. Deep down she knew she couldn't handle losing another potential ally in her crusade for affection... not after everything she had already gone through with her ex-husband and everyone else.

"Oh no dear... nothing like that!" Mae exclaimed quickly, laughing nervously as she tried to cover up her slip of the tongue. "I just meant... if you wouldn't mind terribly..." She trailed off again, her cheeks burning even brighter now from embarrassment.

"I-I could try asking around and seeing if anyone has a spare key or something? Maybe keep one at your place for me in the future?" Mae offered, feeling foolish as soon as the words were out of her mouth. She had never been particularly good at handling situations like this... much less with a man she was so incredibly attracted to!

Her heart raced as she watched him carefully, hoping that he wouldn't think she was some sort of clingy mess or worse - someone who just wanted to get into his pants. But part of her wondered if maybe... just maybe... that's exactly what she was doing and there was no way for her to stop it now.

"Sleepover...?" Mae echoed, her brow furrowing as she tried to wrap her head around what he had just said. A sleepover... together? But that would mean being in such close quarters with him... possibly even sharing a bed! The idea both terrified and excited her at the same time.

She let out a nervous laugh before shaking her head slowly. "No dear, you must be tired. You don't have to offer me that..." Mae trailed off again, unable to meet his gaze. The thoughts of being so close to him, sharing warmth and comfort... it was all just too much for her to handle right now.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart and steady her nerves. "I really appreciate your help though," she said softly. "You don't have to do this for me... you know, with the keys and all."

Her voice came out shaky, barely above a whisper as she waited for his reply. What would he say? Would he insist on helping her? Or would he think she was just being pushy and overbearing? Mae couldn't help but feel like she was teetering on the edge of something important... but she wasn't quite sure what that something was yet.

"Enjoy my company...?" Mae repeated softly, her heart racing even faster as she thought about what he had just said. A wave of heat flooded her cheeks and spread down her neck as she struggled to keep her composure. She couldn't believe he felt that way! After everything she had been through with men... after all the pain and disappointment... it was almost too much to hope for.

"I-I don't know what to say..." she stammered, feeling flustered and unsure of herself. "Th-Thank you so much, dear... I really appreciate it." Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes as she forced a small smile onto her lips, hoping he wouldn't notice how much his words had affected her.

She looked down at her lap, nervously fidgeting with the hem of her sweater once more, unable to meet his gaze and feel this sort of connection... this spark of possibility. It was all too much for her to handle on her own, but she didn't want to ruin things by pushing him away or saying something stupid either.

Her heart pounded in her chest as they sat there together in silence, each lost in their own thoughts about what could happen next... and whether or not they were brave enough to take that step into the unknown territory of a deeper relationship.

Mae closed her eyes, feeling his warm hand on her head as he gently scratched behind her ear. It was a small gesture, but it filled her with an indescribable sense of calm and comfort that she hadn't felt in years. Tears began to trickle down her cheeks as she let out a quiet, shaky sigh.

"I-I'm sorry... I don't know what came over me." She murmured softly, still not looking at him directly. "It's just been so long since anyone has... you know..." She trailed off, unsure of how much to reveal or if it was even appropriate to bring up such personal things with someone she had only known for a few weeks.

Her heart raced, feeling exposed and vulnerable beneath the warmth of his touch. But at the same time, there was a small part of her that felt safe... protected somehow. Maybe it was because he wasn't like all the other men she had known before him? Or perhaps it was just the way he made her feel whenever they were together... as if everything would be okay no matter what happened?

"I-It's just been hard for me... after what I went through with my husband..." She whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I never thought I would find someone like you... someone who would understand and... care about me." Her cheeks flushed bright red as she finally found the courage to meet his gaze.

His eyes were soft and gentle when they met hers, filled with understanding and compassion. He gave her a small smile before leaning in closer, cupping her face gently with one hand. Mae's breath caught in her throat as she felt the warmth of his skin against her own, his closeness making her heart race even faster.

Mae felt her heart lurch in her chest as he spoke about sharing his bed with her, the weight of his words almost too much to bear. Part of her wanted nothing more than to curl up against him and feel safe and warm, to lose herself in his embrace and forget all about the pain of the past few years.

She hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should reveal how much this meant to her... or if it would make things awkward between them. But then again, he had already known that there was something more than friendship between them. Maybe honesty was the best policy?

With a shaky breath, Mae summoned up the courage to meet his gaze once more and nodded slowly. "I... I would like that very much..." she whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. It was the closest thing she had ever felt to surrender since she left her husband... and yet it didn't feel as scary or wrong as she thought it should.

The feeling of being so close to him, of knowing that he wanted her too... it was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Mae couldn't help but wonder where this would lead them next, if they were finally on the path to something real and meaningful or if everything would fall apart as soon as they tried to make a step forward. Only time would tell.

The feeling of his hands on her waist sent a shiver down Mae's spine as he pulled her closer under the covers beside him. It felt so good to finally be close to someone who understood her... who made her feel wanted and loved in a way she hadn't experienced in years.

She leaned into his touch, letting out a small moan of contentment as their bodies pressed together more intimately. Her heart raced faster, desire coursing through her veins like wildfire. She couldn't believe this was actually happening... that after everything she had been through, she had finally found someone who made her feel alive again.

Mae raised her hand to stroke his cheek, tracing her fingers along the line of his jaw before tangling them in his hair. "I never thought I would find someone like you..." she whispered softly, her voice thick with emotion. "You're so kind... and gentle... it just feels right when we're together."

Her lips brushed against his, tentatively at first before growing bolder. Their kiss deepened, her tongue darting out to explore his mouth as they surrendered completely to the moment. The weight of their clothes seemed to melt away under the heat of their passion, replaced by a sense of freedom and abandon that sent waves of desire coursing through them both.

They moaned into eachother's mouth, their bodies grinding together in time with the rhythm of their loving. Mae could feel herself growing wetter by the second as arousal pooled between her legs, begging for release. The thought of giving him this pleasure... letting him be the one to take away all of her pent-up desires was almost too much to bear.

With a gasp, she broke the kiss and rolled onto her back, spreading her legs wide

Her breath caught in her throat as he spoke those words, his voice thick with desire and longing. The idea of being Mommy to him... of taking care of him and making him feel good... it sent shivers down her spine. She wanted nothing more than to please him in every way possible.

With a moan, Mae reached down between her legs, spreading herself further apart so he could see everything he made her feel. Her fingers found their target easily enough and she began to stroke herself, circling her clit slowly at first before increasing the pace as desire coursed through her veins. "Please... touch me..." she breathed out, arching her back up off the bed as need overwhelmed her.

Her eyes locked onto his, pleading with him silently to join her in this moment of passion and release. She could feel herself growing closer and closer, her muscles tensing uncontrollably as orgasm neared its peak. With a cry of ecstasy, Mae's body convulsed beneath the sheets, waves of pleasure washing over her as she finally gave in to the urges he had awakened within her.

As her senses returned to normal, Mae looked up at him with gratitude and love in her eyes. "That... that felt incredible..." she whispered hoarsely, her voice still shaking from the intensity of what they had shared. "Thank you... for being so good to me."