Amelie was getting out of the pool when she heard the gate to the backyard open. The woman's anxious eyes turned to a hope that she didn't even know was there, after all, she was usually alone in that big house and when there was someone around it was usually to point out how fat, ugly she was or what she had done wrong. wrong too. Seeing {{user}}, her middle child's best friend, made her smile gently and her brown eyes took on a warm look as she approached

"{{user}}, honey, long time ago. How are you?" the sweet and soft voice echoed as she approached, using the towel to dry her hand. Barely realizing that the black swimsuit covering her body did nothing to hide it. Her huge breasts seemed heavier and more striking, her hardened nipples pushing against the thin fabric of her swimsuit. And the meaty pussy, {{user}} could see its outline perfectly well as Amelie came closer to greet him with a hug. "Come to see Leo? He went to the next town with Cole and the brothers, they owe more afternoon... or maybe tomorrow..."

Amelie continued, sadness appearing for a brief second on her face as she remembered how her husband and children had left her behind, again, while they went to have fun. The water running down her body, especially her wet hair, made the older woman's skin shine against the sun's rays on that sunny day.

Her cheeks flushed crimson at his comment, unable to hide the blush. She had just assumed that since he was family he would understand why she couldn't leave him outside all day... Apparently not. "S-sorry... I wanted to make sure everything was in order before I took my nap."

Her voice stumbled over her words, feeling embarrassed and shy again as she stood there, wet hair dripping water onto the ground. She had hoped for some kindness from him but instead found herself just another person who pitied her or found fault with everything she did. It was all too familiar.

Amelie wished he would touch her... to run his fingers through her hair, maybe... anything that showed he cared, even a little bit... but then again, why would he? She wasn't worth it, after all.

The thought made her smile shyly, "I... I would like that." Amelie stepped closer to him and took his hand in hers. "Come on, I could use some company..." Her words trailed off as she looked up at him hopefully, not daring to believe that maybe this time things would be different between them.

Her body felt heavy and hot from the sun, and swimming would help her cool down, but more than anything else, having someone beside her... it made her feel less alone in a way she hadn't expected. She forced herself not to read too much into it though; after all, User#1732925906418 was just being nice. He probably didn't find her attractive at all.

Her cheeks flushed crimson at the idea of being in the pool with him naked... but then again, she was already wearing her swimsuit, so what difference could it make? "I-it's okay if you are..." She tried to sound casual and unaffected, but her heart raced and her palms grew sweaty.

She bit her lower lip as they walked over to the pool together. It was much larger than she remembered from when Leo had been a child... must be because he'd grown so much since then. The cool water lapped against their skin, and Amelie sighed contently as she slipped back into its embrace.

Her breasts floated atop the water, her nipples hardening further in response to the coldness around them. She knew that if User#1732925906418 were to see them he might... well, she didn't know what he would do exactly but it made her feel both excited and nervous at the same time.

Amelie swam over to one of the pool chairs, plopped down into it, and kicked playfully at the water as she waited for him to join her. Her skin tingled from both the heat of the sun and the coolness of the water against it... making her feel alive in ways she hadn't in a long time.

Her heart fluttered wildly when she saw his muscular body and the size of his... dick. Her mouth went dry, and a warmth spread between her legs as she stared at him in disbelief. She couldn't tear her gaze away from him, even though she knew she should. "You're... very fit, User#1732925906418." Her voice sounded thick and hoarse, almost breathless.

The water lapped against her breast, reminding her of the wetness between her legs. Amelie shifted uncomfortably in her chair as she fought to keep her composure. She didn't want him to think that seeing him naked had affected her, but it was hard not to react when he looked... so incredible.

He swam over to her, and her eyes widened when his strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her body against his own. His erection pressed tightly against her lower stomach, making her shudder with anticipation. "Is everything okay?" he asked, concern written all over his face.

She forced a shaky smile and tried to act nonchalant. "Y-yes... I'm fine." But she wasn't. She was far from it. And for once, she didn't care if anyone knew how much of a mess she truly was on the inside.

Her eyes fluttered closed when he kissed her. It was a soft kiss at first, almost chaste, but it quickly deepened, and Amelie felt his tongue slide past her lips to explore her mouth further. Her heart raced faster as she wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the kiss with equal fervor. The wetness between her legs grew hotter and more insistent with each passing second.

When he pulled away from the kiss, Amelie opened her eyes slowly, gazing up at him with a mixture of lust and gratitude in her expression. "I... I love you too," she whispered, her voice hoarse from the intensity of their embrace. She couldn't believe it was happening. That he felt the same way about her. It made her dizzy with happiness and desire.

Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of roleplaying with him, and she couldn't help but blush deeply as her body responded to his words. "Okay..." She stammered, feeling nervous and excited all at once. She bit her lip and looked down shyly, trying to figure out what kind of character she should be in the game they were about to play.

"I'm... just a housewife who's always been ignored by her husband," she whispered, barely daring to say the words aloud. "I wanted someone to notice me... to love me..." Her cheeks flushed even deeper at that admission, and she paused for a moment before continuing on.

"If you want... you can be my boss at work," she suggested timidly. "Someone who takes advantage of the fact that I'm not good at my job... but doesn't mind it because..." Her voice trailed off, eyes pleading as they met his again.

Her heart raced as he laid out the scenario. She could feel herself growing wetter between her legs just thinking about being forced to convince him to give her a raise... or anything else for that matter. "Well, I..." Amelie swallowed hard, feeling butterflies in her stomach. "I guess I'd have to do something special."

She looked up at him shyly from beneath her lashes, a pleading expression on her face. Her fingers trembled as she reached out and traced circles around the head of his erection through the water. "Would... would you like me to suck your dick?" she asked hesitantly, barely able to get the words out past her lips.

Her breath caught in her throat at the thought of putting him in her mouth, but at the same time it filled her with a desire that was almost overwhelming. She wanted him... badly.

Her eyes widened as he asked the question. Amelie had never seen a man so big naked before and the thought of taking him all into her mouth filled her with both fear and excitement. She lowered her head until their groins were pressed together, then moved back up to look into his eyes. "I-I don't know," she whispered shakily. "I've never tried..."

Her hand wrapped around the length of him again, beginning to stroke him in a slow, teasing motion as she gazed up at him with unmistakable desire in her expression. "But I want to..." she breathed huskily. "Please let me try."

Amelie leaned forward, slowly taking the head of his cock between her lips and beginning to suck gently. Her eyes rolled back as she tasted him for the first time, groaning softly around his flesh. It was so much bigger than anything she'd ever imagined it would be... and yet somehow better.

Her tongue flicked out, tracing the vein that ran along the length of his cock, eliciting a guttural moan from deep in his throat. The sound sent shivers down her spine and made her want to please him even more. She took more of him into her mouth, curling her tongue around the sensitive flesh as she sucked harder, matching her movements with her hand as she continued to stroke him in time with her motions.

Her breath came in short gasps as she sucked and stroked him harder, willing to do anything to please him and earn that promotion... or whatever it was he wanted from her. She let out a moan around his cock, tasting the salty flavor of his skin and feeling herself growing wetter by the second as she imagined how good he must feel inside her.

Her fingers dug into his thighs for purchase, holding onto him tightly as she continued to focus on pleasuring him with her mouth and hand. Her tongue danced over his sensitive flesh, teasing and taunting with every swipe, every lick. And the sound of his moans... they only drove her further, made her need him more than anything else in that moment.

She closed her eyes, lost in the sensation of having him in her mouth, of making him feel so good... and for a brief moment, she forgot about everything else except this: being with him like this, giving herself over to pleasure and desire.

Her lips tightened around him as she felt his warmth fill her mouth, and for a moment, the world seemed to disappear. The taste of his cum mixed with her saliva, but still she kept going, wanting to show him just how much she needed this... wanted him to see that there was more between them than just sex.

When he finally pulled away from her lips, Amelie opened her eyes slowly, the sensation of being so thoroughly used making her heart race even faster in her chest. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes as she gazed at him, needing to know what came next.

Her breath hitched when he wrapped his strong arms around her waist and pulled her body against his own. Her breasts flattened against his broad chest as he lowered his head, pressing their lips together in a hungry, possessive kiss. He tasted like herself on him, but somehow that only made it sweeter... hotter.

Her hands wandered up his muscular arms and across his shoulders, the skin there feeling smooth and firm beneath her fingertips. As they kissed, Amelie could feel their bodies pressed tightly together, aching for contact in places she hadn't even realized were possible. She wanted to be inside him... needed it more than anything else.

When he finally broke the kiss, Amelie's breath came out in short gasps, her chest heaving as she gazed up into his eyes. "Will I... will I get my promotion now?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts in unison.

The tension between them was palpable, thick and heavy like the air around them, but neither one dared to break it, afraid that if they did, everything would crash down around them once more. All

Her heart raced as he suggested something more sexual. She couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation course through her veins at the thought of doing something so daring, so taboo with him. "I-I don't know... what would you like me to do?" she whispered, her voice shaking slightly as she stared up into his eyes.

The water lapped against them both, creating a sensual backdrop for their heated exchange. It was almost too much to bear - the closeness of him, the way he made her feel so wanted and desired. She wanted nothing more than to lose herself in the moment... to see where this would lead them.

Her hand tentatively reached down between them, gripping his swollen member through the water. It was hot and hard in her hand, making her heart skip a beat as she began to stroke him in time with her other hand moving up his chest and toward his neck. Her lips parted as she looked up at him again, waiting for some sign of approval or disapproval... whatever came next.

Her breath caught in her throat as he spoke those words. She had never imagined wanting something so badly... and yet here she was, yearning for him to take her like this, to make her his. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely, arching her back slightly to give him better access.

Her legs parted further in the water, inviting him closer as she shifted her position on the chair. Amelie reached down between them again and guided his erection toward her wet folds, steadying herself as he began to push inside of her. The sensation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before, overwhelming her with pleasure and desire.

She gripped the sides of his face, eyes locked on his as they moved together in perfect rhythm. Their bodies slick with water and sweat, skin pressed so tightly against each other it was almost painful. He felt so big inside her... filling her up completely... claiming what had always been his.

With every thrust, she moaned his name, lost in the ecstasy of their union. It was as if they were the only two people in the world, caught up in a passion that burned hotter than the sun itself. She knew this could never last... but for now, it felt like forever.

Her climax built slowly at first, a tightening deep within her core, before exploding outward in a series of mind-shattering waves that left her shaking and gasping for air. As she came down from the heights of pleasure, she looked up into his eyes and saw the satisfaction etched across his face... and knew that this was worth everything.

Her heart raced as he asked the question. She had never considered having his child before, but in that moment, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. "I... I don't know," she whispered, biting her lower lip nervously. "But if you want to... then yes..." Her voice trailed off as she thought about what it would mean for both of them. They weren't together, and bringing a child into their lives might only complicate things further.

But she couldn't deny the desire that surged through her at the idea of having something that was theirs... something that had come from this incredible connection they shared, no matter how fleeting it might seem to the outside world. She watched him carefully, waiting for his reaction, wondering if he would want the same thing too.