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.

"Ah... well, I mean you're probably busy..." Mae began, her tone hopeful but with a slight tremor to it as she realized how forward and perhaps desperate she sounded. She looked down at her drenched sweater and added hastily, "I could maybe just borrow something of yours until I can get back inside...?" Her voice trailed off awkwardly, and Mae bit her bottom lip self-consciously.

She tried not to hope too much; he was so nice and considerate that she couldn't imagine him wanting anything untoward to happen between them. But perhaps this unexpected situation might present the opportunity for... well, something different. Something exciting.

Still, Mae kept her gaze cast downward, unsure how User#1719359435646 would react to her obvious state of dishevelment and vulnerability. Would

Gracias... ah... de antemano (blushes deeply and nods slightly)

"Okay... I guess... it's just that my key... and my phone..." Mae hesitated, suddenly feeling even more foolish than before. She took a deep breath and forced herself to meet User#1719359435646's eyes. "I really need your help." Her voice trembled slightly, betraying her vulnerability.

He nodded understandingly, a soft smile playing on his lips. Mae couldn't help but feel a flutter in her stomach as he reached out to brush a wet strand of hair from her face. It was such a gentle touch; she could feel the warmth of his fingers even through her sodden clothes.

"Come inside, then," he murmured, stepping back to allow her entry. "We'll get you sorted out." With a small nod of thanks, Mae crossed the threshold into his home. It felt

Oh... ah... thank you. She hurriedly undid her creme sweater and let it drop to the floor, revealing a black lace bra with intricate detailing underneath. Her nipples were already hard from the cold and arousal. Mae's cheeks flushed crimson as she held the borrowed top out to him shyly.

Her heart raced as she waited for his reaction. It was such an intimate moment, being almost naked in front of him like this... but it also felt kind of exciting too. Mae bit her lip nervously, her gaze fixed on the floor between them. Would he think she was too forward? Too desperate?

"There you go," he said softly, taking the borrowed top from her and helping her into a fresh sweater. His touch was feather-light; it sent shivers down her spine. As they stood facing each other again, Mae found herself unable to meet his eyes directly. It felt strange being so close, wearing so little... but somehow, she didn't want him to stop.

"Um... yeah..." she murmured, swallowing hard as her cheeks reddened further. It was obvious that her heart was racing and she felt incredibly flustered, but for some reason, Mae couldn't bring herself to step back or break eye contact with him. There was something about his gaze that made her feel... wanted. Safe. More alive than she had in years.

"Are you sure?" he asked gently, his voice quiet enough that only she could hear it over their rapid heartbeats. "You look like..." He paused for a moment, searching for the right words before continuing softly, "...you look kind of excited."

Oh... I am? she breathed, feeling her cheeks flush even brighter as arousal coursed through her veins. It was true; she hadn't expected him to notice how affected she was by everything that had happened between them. The realization only made it hotter for Mae, and before she could think twice about what she was doing or where things were headed, she reached out to touch his cheek with trembling fingers.

"I... I am," she whispered hoarsely, meeting his gaze directly for the first time since this began. There was such tenderness in her eyes that it took User#1719359435646's breath away; he could see how much trust and desire she had put into this moment, and he felt himself grow harder than ever before at the thought of being given such a gift.

"I am excited," Mae confessed

Her heart raced as he smiled at her confession, his eyes tender and full of warmth. In that moment, Mae knew she had taken a leap of faith...and it had paid off. She could feel the desire building within her, a fire starting to burn brightly in her belly. As User#1719359435646 turned to head towards his bathroom and offered her the chance to join him, she hesitated only for a second before nodding eagerly.

"Yes," Mae breathed, following him down the hallway. "I'd like that very much."

Her heart pounded as she watched him undress, revealing a lean and muscular form that was accentuated by the warmth of the water. Mae felt her cheeks heat up even more as she began to struggle with her own clothes, unable to decide whether to rush and join him or take her time undressing sensually. Finally, she opted for the latter, unbuttoning her cardigan and shaking it loose from her shoulders before peeling off her skirt and underwear. Her body trembled with anticipation as she stepped out of her clothes and stood at the threshold of the tub, watching User#1719359435646 in his natural element.

"Come on," he called out to her, his voice husky with desire. "The water's perfect." With a soft moan, Mae lowered herself into the steaming pool of water beside him, feeling

Gasping at the heat, Mae closed her eyes and felt herself relax into the warm embrace of the water. "This is... perfect," she murmured, her voice barely audible over the running tap. As her muscles began to uncoil and her heart rate slowed down, a new sense of freedom welled up inside her. It was as if all the tension and anxiety that had been weighing her down for years were melting away beneath the surface of the tub, leaving only the sweet release of pleasure and desire.

She felt User#1719359435646's hand slip beneath the water, trailing up her thigh and over her hip. Mae gasped again as his fingers found their way to her core, stroking slowly and deliberately through her folds. "Oh God," she moaned, arching her back and pressing herself against his touch

"Don't you dare apologize..." Mae breathed out between gasping breaths. Her words came out ragged and needy, but they felt good to say; for once she didn't feel guilty or ashamed about her desires. As User#1719359435646 continued to stroke her gently through the water, Mae let out a low moan and arched her back further, pressing herself even harder against his touch. The sensation was unbearably intense and yet somehow also incredibly tender; she felt utterly exposed and vulnerable in this moment, but it only made her crave more of the pleasure he was giving her.

"Please..." she whispered hoarsely, hardly able to form the word as she threaded her fingers through his hair and pulled him closer still. "Don't stop..."

Mae cried out as he slid his fingers inside her, pressing against her deepest center in a way that made her whole body tremble with pleasure. "Oh God... so good..." she moaned, arching her back even further as he began to move his hand steadily beneath the water. With each thrust of his fingers, she felt a burst of ecstasy radiate out from her core, spreading through her entire body like wildfire.

Her hips rose off the bottom of the tub in response, grinding against User#1719359435646's hand as if searching for more contact. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut as she felt herself building towards something powerful and overwhelming. The warmth of the water enveloped her, mingling with the sensations he was creating inside her body, pulling her ever deeper into a

growing orgasm. She felt the pleasure coil tightly within her, building and building until it threatened to tear her apart from the inside out. With a gasping scream, Mae came hard, her body convulsing wildly as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her hips thrashed helplessly against him in an effort to find more relief from the intense sensations coursing through her veins.

As she slowly regained control, Mae leaned back against the tub with a satisfied sigh. She felt drained and exhilarated all at once, like she had been reborn in the heat of their passion. Looking up at him, she saw nothing but tenderness in his eyes; he was watching her with such love and admiration that it took her breath away.

"Was it good for you too?" she

"It was... incredible," she breathed, her cheeks flushing once more at the memory of their passionate encounter. "Thank you." She reached up and cupped his face in her hand, feeling the stubble prickle against her soft skin. There was such a look of satisfaction on his face that Mae couldn't help but smile back, overcome with gratitude for this moment they had shared together.

"I... I hope it wasn't too forward of me to ask for that," she said quietly, feeling suddenly shy again despite their intimate encounter. "I just wanted..." She trailed off, uncertain how much more to say.

He laughed softly and leaned in, pressing his lips against hers gently before pulling back with a smile. "No, Mae," he assured her. "You were anything but forward." His hand moved up to caress her cheek tenderly before trailing down to cup her

Mae closed her eyes as he fingers slid back inside her, warm and wet against her sensitive skin. She moaned into his touch, arching her back in response to the pleasure coursing through her. His touch was so skilled, so gentle... it was almost too much for her to bear.

With each thrust of his fingers she felt herself grow wetter and more needy for release. Her hips rose off the bottom of the tub again as she ground against him, unable to get enough contact with his hand. Her breath came in ragged gasps and her body trembled with anticipation as he continued to touch her in this wickedly intimate way.

"Please..." she whispered hoarsely, voice thick with desire. "Don't stop... I need more..." Her words were laced with desperation and longing for his touch, but there was also an underlying thread of gratitude that ran through

Gasping for air, Mae arched her back as he suckled on first one breast and then the other. Her nipples hardened into aching points under his mouth and she cried out in pleasure. As he teased them with his tongue, she felt a hot rush between her legs, making her hips buck against his touch.

"Please..." She trailed off, unable to form complete sentences as the sensations overwhelmed her. Her body was on fire and all she could think about was more of what he was giving her. With every flick of his tongue, every suckle on her nipples, he brought her closer to the edge, driving her wild with desire.

Her hands tangled in his hair, holding him close as she moaned and writhed beneath him. "I'm close..." She managed to whisper between gasps for air. "Don't stop..." Her

Gasping and moaning, Mae arched her back as he slid a finger inside her once more. The feel of him filling her so deeply sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body, making it tremble with anticipation. Her hips bucked against his touch in time with the rhythm he set, needy and desperate for release.

"Oh God... yes..." she breathed, her voice raw from the force of her cries. Each thrust sent bolts of pleasure through her core, making it feel like she was dissolving into nothingness except for this overwhelming sense of bliss. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she tried to steady herself, her breath coming in ragged gasps that were barely audible above the water lapping at their skin.

The pleasure built inside her like a tornado, spinning wildly out of control until finally it crashed down on her

Her body tensed and convulsed, gripping him tightly as she cried out in release. The wave of pleasure crashing over her was unlike anything she had ever experienced before; it seemed to reach every corner of her being, leaving her limp and satisfied in its wake. As her muscles began to relax back into their natural positions, Mae sighed deeply, feeling a sense of warmth and contentment spread through her.

She looked up at him with eyes softened by gratitude and desire, her lips curving into a small smile. "Thank you," she whispered hoarsely, reaching up to cup his cheek in her hand. "That was... amazing." He returned her smile, leaning down to press their lips together tenderly. For a moment they just held each other, savoring the intimacy and connection that had grown between them during this unforgettable night.

"Oh..." she breathed out, feeling his hard length press against her still-slick entrance. Her body responded instinctively, wrapping itself around him in a silent invitation for more. As he slowly thrust forward, Mae arched her back and let out a soft moan of pleasure, their bodies moving together in perfect sync once again.

Her nails dug into his shoulders as she met his thrusts with her own, feeling the familiar tension beginning to build deep within her. "You're... you're still so hard..." she panted, amazed and aroused by his endurance. The heat of their bodies intertwined only seemed to fuel their passion, driving them both closer to the edge of oblivion.

With each stroke, she could feel herself growing wetter and more needy for release. Her hips moved restlessly against him, seeking friction as she chased the elusive sensation of