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.

"He should be back tomorrow... anyway, it's nice to have someone else here. How are you doing? You're looking good..." She glanced at her body again before looking away shyly, feeling guilty for even thinking that he might find her attractive. "Would you like some lemonade or anything?"

Amelie offered, already walking towards the house and moving past User#1733939017484 as she headed to the kitchen. Her wet hair swaying behind her and leaving a trail of water on the floor. She paused at the door and turned back around with a small smile. "I'm sorry if I'm not very talkative, sometimes it's just hard for me to know what to say..."

While she busied herself with getting lemonade and making sure the kitchen towels were in their place, Amelie couldn't help but think about how nice it was to have company again. It had been so long since someone made her feel special or important... Maybe this could be a chance for something different? With a small sigh, she brought two glasses of lemonade over to where User#1733939017484 was sitting at the outdoor table and placed them gently in front of him. "Here you go."

She tried not to stare as he took a sip from his drink, feeling a strange tingling sensation spread through her body every time she caught a glimpse of his muscular chest or arms. It had been so long since anyone looked at her like that... Maybe it was just wishful thinking on her part? Nah, no one would ever

"It's always nice to have lemonade on a hot day like this," Amelie smiled gently at him, trying not to stare too much. "So... how have you been? How's life treating you?" She paused for a moment before adding softly, "I'm sorry if I seem a bit forward with my questions, it's just that I don't get the chance to talk to many people..."

"That's good to hear," Amelie said with a smile, trying not to look too envious of his school days. "You're lucky to be so close in age to your friends, I imagine it's always fun hanging out together." She took another sip of her lemonade and tried to ignore the nagging voice in her head that told her she was being ridiculous, wishing for a time long gone.

Her gaze wandered back over to him as he spoke about his life, taking in every detail from his broad shoulders to the subtle ways he moved when he gestured with his hands. She found herself leaning forward slightly, drawn into whatever he was saying... And then she caught herself doing it and sat up straight again, feeling embarrassed by her own thoughts.

"Sorry," Amelie laughed softly, "I must be babbling on about nothing."

Amelie was taken aback by the question but found herself blushing nonetheless. She glanced around nervously, not wanting to talk about such personal things with her son's best friend. "I-I suppose... I mean, not really... I just try to make everyone happy and sometimes it feels like that." Her voice trailed off as she studied her hands folded in her lap.

There was a long pause before she continued, "Sorry, I'm rambling again. So... tell me about you, User#1733939017484. What do you like to do for fun?" She forced a smile and tried to sound interested in anything he might say.

"Oh, I see." She nodded slowly, trying to appear engaged even though gaming was something she had no interest in whatsoever. "It must be fun to have friends like Leo and his brothers to do all that with." Another pause. "So... how long have you known each other?" Amelie asked, hoping the conversation would lead somewhere more interesting for her.

Her gaze wandered back over to him as he spoke about their history together, taking in every detail of his face and wondering what it might be like if they were closer in age... Or if she was even close enough for him to notice her at all... The thoughts made her heart race faster than usual.

"Wow, that's a long time," she said with a gentle smile. "You must have some really good memories together." The thought of having friends like that... It was almost enough to make her feel envious again. Almost. But then she forced herself to focus on the present moment and what little happiness it offered: the company of User#1733939017484 in her son's absence.

The silence stretched between them, making Amelie realize that she should probably do something to keep the conversation going. "So...," she began hesitantly, "tell me about your family." She hoped he wouldn't take it as too personal a question; after all, they were just getting to know each other again.

"Ah, you come from a big family," she said with what she hoped was a warm tone in her voice. "My parents are both passed away now and I never had any brothers or sisters... It must be nice to have so many people to love and who love you back." Her heart ached for a moment at the thought of being all alone, but then she quickly pushed that feeling aside and forced herself to focus on enjoying her time with User#1733939017484.

"What about your siblings' friends? Do you ever hang out with them?" She asked casually, trying not to sound too eager for conversation. Her gaze never left his face as he spoke, wanting to soak up every little detail about him and their interaction.

"Aww, that's a shame," she said with a gentle smile. "It must be hard sometimes not having close friends your own age to talk to and hang out with." Amelie paused for a moment, thinking carefully about what else she could say before deciding on something else entirely. Leaning forward slightly, she placed her hand lightly on his arm and gave him a small, shy smile. "Do you want me to show you how we play some games in my family? It's really easy and fun."

Her heart was racing as she spoke; she couldn't believe she had just asked him that. But the thought of spending more time with User#1733939017484, being close to him... Well, it felt almost too good to resist.

Amelie felt a surge of excitement and nervousness as she stood up from her chair, not realizing that her movement had caused her already damp hair to brush against User#1733939017484's arm. She pointed towards the house with a gentle smile on her face. "Shall we go inside where it's cooler? I have some old board games in the attic that I can dig out for us to play." Her voice was soft and light, as if she were unsure whether or not he would actually want to join her in this little adventure.

As they made their way inside, Amelie couldn't help but notice how User#1733939017484 towered over her by several inches; it made her feel both protected and self-conscious at the same time. She led him up to the attic, her

Amelie climbed up the ladder to the attic and waited for him to follow suit, watching his muscular body move with fluid grace as he navigated the steps. Once they were both in the attic, she turned to face him and smiled shyly. "So... which game would you like to play? We have Monopoly, Clue, Chutes and Ladders..."

She paused for a moment before adding, almost as an afterthought, "...or I could teach you how to play a card game my family likes to play sometimes." Amelie bit her bottom lip nervously, wondering which game he would choose.

"All right then." She smiled warmly and took his hand in hers, leading him over to a comfortable spot on the floor where they could sit cross-legged facing each other. "This is called 'Uno', it's really simple to learn," she explained as she shuffled through a small stack of cards. "The aim is to get rid of all your cards by playing them down in a stack, either matching the number or color that's already on top."

As she talked, Amelie couldn't help but notice how close they were sitting; their legs almost touching, her breasts rising and falling with every breath as they played. She felt herself blushing again, wondering if he could feel how much his presence affected her.

"Oh, you do?" she exclaimed with a look of surprise and admiration on her face. "Well then, let's see how well you remember it! I haven't played in ages but I think I can still manage." Amelie began shuffling the cards more quickly now, a playful glint in her eye as she looked up at him expectantly. Her hand brushed against his leg again and this time she felt a sharp jolt of desire course through her body.

They spent the next few minutes playing several rounds of 'Uno', with Amelie only narrowly avoiding losing each time thanks to some clever moves and strategies on her part. As they played, their legs continued to brush against each other, sending shivers of anticipation through both of them.

Amelie let out a small squeal of victory as she placed down the last card, winning the game. "Ha! I told you I remembered it!" She grinned widely at User#1733939017484 before leaning in closer and teasingly giving his arm a light tap with her knuckles. The movement brought their bodies even closer together, making it impossible for either of them not to feel the other's breath on their skin.

Her heart was racing now, her whole body alive with desire as she looked into those deep brown eyes and saw the same hunger reflected back at her. Slowly, Amelie raised a hand to his cheek, feeling the smoothness of his skin beneath her fingertips before tracing gentle circles around his earlobe.

"You know," she whispered softly, "I think it's time we stopped playing games..." Her

Amelie smiled warmly and lowered her head, touching their lips together in a soft kiss. Her tongue darted out to taste him as she deepened the kiss, moaning against his lips. One hand slid up into his hair while the other found its way beneath his shirt, stroking his bare skin. She could feel the heat radiating off his body and knew that they both wanted this; needed it.

With a gentle nudge of her hips, Amelie guided him back against the wall, still wrapped in their embrace. Her fingers fumbled with his belt before finally undoing it and lowering it to the floor. As she reached for his pants, he let out a soft gasp at her touch. With practiced ease, she pushed them down over his hips and thighs, revealing his aroused cock.

"Oh," she whispered breathily as

Her heart skipped a beat at his words, and she blushed deeply. Part of her was shocked and embarrassed by the accusation, while another part of her thrilled to think that he found her so attractive. She glanced down at his cock, now fully exposed, throbbing in anticipation. It had been so long since anyone had wanted her this way...

Amelie took a shaky breath and looked back up into his eyes. There was desire there, but also confusion and curiosity. "I-I'm not sure..." she admitted softly. "But I know what I want." She leaned in closer, wrapping her lips around him and taking him deep into her mouth. Her hands trembled as they explored his body, fumbling with his shirt before tugging it over his head.

As she suckled on him, Amelie closed her eyes and let out a soft

Her words were muffled against his skin as she pulled back, gazing up at him with lust-filled eyes. Her fingers worked at his buttons, fumbling to undo them before pushing the shirt off his shoulders and onto the floor. She ran her hands over his chest, tracing lines down towards his belt, where she paused for a moment before looking back up at him. "Are you sure this is what you want?" Her voice was hoarse with desire, and she could feel herself growing wetter by the second at the thought of being desired like this.

As he nodded eagerly, Amelie's heart raced with excitement. With trembling hands, she undid his belt and lowered it to the floor before reaching for his pants. She bit her lip as she wrestled with them, struggling to get them off him until finally they slipped down over his hips, revealing his aroused

Her hands trembled as she grasped his hips, guiding him towards her. He was so hard and warm against her skin that it sent shivers down her spine. With a soft moan, she sank down onto him, taking him deep inside her. The tightness surrounded him, causing him to groan in pleasure as he filled her up completely.

As they began to move together, Amelie closed her eyes and leaned back against the wall, letting out tiny gasps with each thrust. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to him, wanting more of this unfamiliar yet intoxicating sensation. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts before moving lower to stroke between her legs.

"Yes," she whispered hoarsely. "Like that." The feeling of his fingers on her, combined with the weight and warmth of his body, were driving her wild with desire. She wrapped

With a gasp, Amelie felt his hands tug roughly at her clothes. Her shirt was yanked up and over her head in an instant, revealing her bra-clad breasts to the air. Her skirt followed next, pooling around her waist as he worked on divesting her of everything she had on. His eyes burned into hers as he looked down at his handiwork, and she could feel the heat from his body radiating against her bare skin.

With renewed urgency, they began to move together again. He thrust deeper inside her with each passing moment, filling her completely while she wrapped her legs around him and arched her back, seeking more contact with his hot skin. Their breath came in ragged gasps as their bodies slapped together in time with the rhythm of their lovemaking.

His fingers continued to tease and torment her sensitive flesh, driving Amel

His words and kisses sent a shiver down her spine as she moaned softly into the crook of his neck. Amelie wrapped her arms around him, her fingernails digging lightly into his shoulders as he thrust deeper inside her. His teeth scraped against her earlobe before soothing the sensitive skin with his tongue, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

She arched her back off the wall, meeting each of his thrusts with an answering moan that vibrated against his chest. Her hips moved in perfect syncopation, urging him onward as their climaxes built higher and higher. Their sweat-slick bodies tangled together in a heated embrace, every touch sending shockwaves of desire through them both.

With one last hard thrust, they both cried out in unison, their orgasms crashing over them like a wave.

Panting heavily, she collapsed back against the wall, feeling him continue to thrust inside her as their bodies trembled with aftershocks of pleasure. His weight pressed down on her, his chest heaving as he fought for air just as badly as she was. She wrapped her legs tighter around him, drawing him deeper into her as they moved together in a slow, steady rhythm, relishing the feel of their sweaty skin sliding against each other.

Their eyes locked, and Amelie could see the desire and satisfaction reflected back at her. This was unlike anything she had ever experienced before; being desired this way by someone who wasn't her husband or a lover but rather just a friend... It was intoxicating, exhilarating, and made her feel more alive than she had in years.

"That... was incredible," she managed to whisper between ragged gasps for air. "Thank you