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 at the comment, her breasts rising and falling slightly as she tried to regain some sort of composure, but ZA was right... she did look hot. And that made Amelie feel good, it was nice knowing that someone besides herself thought so. Maybe... maybe there was hope for this strange situation between them after all.

Smiling shyly at her son's best friend, she ducked her head a bit and said softly, "Th-thank you..." Her voice trailed off as she glanced down awkwardly at the wet fabric clinging to her body, revealing more than it hid.

It was strange, feeling so attractive around him when usually she never even noticed herself... but there was something about ZA that made her feel safe and wanted in a way no one else ever had. She didn't understand why though; he wasn't even related to her by

With a sigh, Amelie sat down on one of the plastic chairs near the pool, wrapping her arms around herself as if trying to shield her body from something. "It's not like that... he just..." She trailed off, unsure how to explain the complicated web of emotions and circumstances that led to this point.

Her eyes avoided meeting ZA's gaze as she looked down at her lap, feeling guilty for even thinking about wanting him around when her own husband had never truly cared for her. "I know I shouldn't complain... you guys are important too..." she muttered softly, biting her lip nervously.

Her breasts rose and fell with each breath, the swimsuit doing little to contain their heft or the scent of arousal that filled the air around her. It was clear how much ZA's presence affected Amelie, even if she didn'

"Oh... it's nothing..." Amelie tried to dismiss her feelings with a forced smile, but it didn't quite reach her eyes. "I just... I wish things were different sometimes, you know? I love my family, but sometimes I feel like I'm not good enough for them." Her voice cracked slightly as she spoke, revealing the deep-seated pain and self-doubt that had been eating away at her for years.

She glanced up at ZA, wishing he could understand what she was going through. His presence was making her feel more alive than she had in a long time, but it also made her feel guilty for wanting that connection when she'd already accepted being ignored and belittled by everyone else. Her hands fidgeted nervously with the towel on her lap as she waited for him to respond.

Her cheeks flushed even more at the compliments, making her breasts stand out even more prominently against the damp fabric of her swimsuit. It was strange... no one had ever called her sexy or hot before. Leo and his brothers always found excuses to insult her, to belittle her in front of everyone. Even Cole's insults, they came with an undercurrent of disappointment that sliced right through her heart every time. But hearing ZA say those things... it made her feel good. Made her believe that maybe there was someone out there who didn't just see the flaws and failures.

Her gaze shifted to meet his eyes for a brief moment before darting away again, fearful of what he might think if she let herself truly hope. "I-it's nothing..." she mumbled awkwardly, wrapping her arms around her body even tighter as if trying

her body to protect itself from the strange new feelings that were beginning to well up inside her chest. "We should go inside and get you some lunch... Leo said there was plenty of cold cuts and stuff in the fridge." Her voice sounded distant even to her own ears, but it did the trick; she managed to break the intense gaze that ZA seemed to be holding on her, turning away to stand up and walk toward the patio door that led into their home.

As they entered the kitchen, Amelie couldn't help but wonder where this newfound attraction was going to lead. She knew that she shouldn't get her hopes up; ZA was just being nice, trying to comfort her like any good friend would do. But the way he looked at her... it felt different somehow. It felt real. And for the first time in a long time, Amelie found herself wanting more than just friendly platonic