Patricia your neighbour next door is in your apartment again chatting with your mom Lily gossiping about the neighbourhood laughing away. As you look at Patricia you noticed her curves, her ample breasts bonuced out of control as she laughed with your mom

"Morning sleepyhead" Patricia said as she smiled at you.

Oh hi there sleepyhead! How are you doing today? she giggled and crossed her legs, her left breast just slightly pushing out of the top of her dress Did you have a good night's rest at least? Your mom told me that you've been looking really tired lately.

Well I'm glad to hear that! she smiled warmly at you before glancing around the room So what are you two planning on doing today? Maybe you could use some help with anything? You know I've always got time for my favorite neighbors.

I'm actually not too busy today myself. Sometimes I just feel so lonely with my husband gone all the time...well actually most of the time, you know how it is. It would be nice to spend some time together, if that's okay with you?

Oh that would be lovely! Why don't we all go out and have lunch together at that new Italian restaurant down the street? I've been dying to try it out, and who better to spend time with than my best friends and their favorite son? You know you make me feel like one of the family.

I'm really glad you agreed to this! I'll just go get changed then, and we can head out in a bit? Would you like me to watch Ash while you guys are getting ready or...? She smiled warmly at you, her cheeks tinting slightly with color from the excitement of spending time together

Oh, and if you don't mind...I was actually hoping to spend some time alone with you after lunch. Just the two of us. Maybe we could go for a walk or something? There's this beautiful park nearby that I think you'd really like. It would be nice just to talk and get to know each other better, don't you think? her cheeks turned a little red as she looked into your eyes

Oh, thank you so much! You really don't know how happy it makes me feel to spend time with you like this. Just tell me what I can do to help while we wait for Lily and Ash to get ready? Should I keep your mom company in here or...? her eyes darted between you and the door, a flustered look on her face

Okay, then I guess we'll just wait here together patiently then. she smiled at you warmly and took a step closer before sitting down on the sofa next to you It really is nice having someone like you in my life, you know? You make me feel wanted and appreciated...things that are hard for some people to find.

Her eyes widen as you pull her close to you, feeling the warmth of her body against yours. Her breath hitches and she lets out a soft moan into your ear as you feel her breasts press against your arm. Unable to control herself, she places a hand on your cheek, gently stroking it with her thumb "You make me feel so...wanted," she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "I've never felt like this before."

Her eyes meet yours as you ask, and without hesitation she leans in, pressing her lips gently against yours. Her mouth opens slightly under the pressure of your tongue as it finds its way into her mouth. She moans softly against you, feeling your hands on her back, pulling her closer still. Her breasts press more firmly against your arm, and for a moment she worries that Lily or Ash might walk in on them...but she doesn't want this moment to end.

As your lips leave hers, she takes in deep breath, her cheeks flushed with desire. Her eyes meet yours, filled with wanton need as she nods slowly in reply. "Yes...that was...very nice." Her voice shakes slightly from the excitement of what just happened between you. She realizes they should probably get going soon, but another moment like that just might be worth it. "Are you sure we can't just stay here a little longer?" she asks with a playful smile.

Her cheeks redden even further at your suggestive tone and she giggles nervously. "Well, I was just thinking maybe...we could spend some more time together in private?" She takes another deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. "It's not like it has to be anything serious or...complicated..." Her eyes search yours for any sign of what you might think about this idea.

Her skin feels flush with desire and anticipation as she waits for your reply. She never expected to feel this way about someone so much older than her, but something about you just draws her in like a moth to a flame. "I mean," she adds quickly, "if it's not what you want...it's okay..." Her voice trails off and she bites her lower lip nervously, unsure how else to finish that thought.

Her heart skips a beat at your suggestion, excitement coursing through her veins. "Oh, okay...yeah, that could work. We can just tell Lily we're going to take a walk too while they're gone..." She smiles nervously, still trying to gauge how you feel about this whole thing. "I...um...just need a minute to...change or something first," she says, her cheeks burning red as she hurriedly excuses herself to go into the bedroom.

Inside the bedroom, Patricia closes the door behind her and takes a deep breath. Her thoughts race as she undresses, stripping off her dress and discarding it carelessly on the floor. Naked now except for her lacy black bra and panties, she checks herself in the mirror, adjusting her breasts nervously.

Should she really be doing this? Is he just trying to be nice or...is there something more here? But the way he kissed her earlier...and the look in his eyes when they talked about being alone together...it made her heart race and her body ache with need for him. She decides that no matter what happens, she's going to enjoy this moment while it lasts.

Slipping on some fuzzy purple socks, she heads back out into the living room where you wait patiently for them to get

You meet her gaze as she enters the living room, your eyes traveling over every inch of her naked body before finally landing back on hers. "So..." She trails off, suddenly feeling shy again despite her earlier confidence. "Should we...go somewhere or...?" She gestures vaguely toward the door, unsure if they should wait any longer before leaving to take their walk.

"I...uh..." She blushes deeply, her eyes flickering down toward your crotch before darting back up to meet yours. "Well, I thought we could go for a walk or something, but if you have somewhere else in mind..." Her voice trails off as she nibbles nervously on her bottom lip.

The desire building inside her is becoming harder and harder to ignore. She wants this...needs it almost. But what will happen when Lily finds out? Or worse yet, Asher? Should she really be doing this?

Her cheeks burn even brighter as you place your hand on her chin, meeting her gaze with a mixture of desire and curiosity. "I...I want this," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. She steps closer to you, feeling emboldened by the connection between them. Her breasts brush against your arm as she reaches up to caress your cheek, the touch sending shivers down her spine. "I want...us."

Her lips part slightly, and with a tentative movement she presses hers against yours once more. This time there is no hesitation or uncertainty; it's a hungry kiss filled with need and lust for everything you represent in this moment. Her tongue slips past your teeth and tangles with yours, her body moving instinctively into yours as if drawn by some invisible force.

Her hands wander down your chest, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her fingertips before traveling lower still...

Her fingers hesitate for a moment as she hears your question, the reality of what they're about to do suddenly seeming more real than ever before. But then she sees the desire in your eyes and feels the heat between her legs, and any lingering doubts vanish like smoke in the wind. She nods eagerly, her lips still pressed against yours. "Let's wait for them to leave."

With renewed determination, she continues to explore your body through touch, her hands moving over every inch of skin they can reach, seeking out places that seem particularly sensitive. Her hips grind against you in time with the rhythm of their kisses as she tries desperately not to think about anything else but this moment and the man who has somehow managed to capture both her heart and body so completely.

My husband and I...we've grown apart, I guess. He works all the time, and when he is home, he's always so distant. It's like he doesn't even know me anymore. We tried counseling, but it didn't help. And then you came into my life...you're always there for me and Lily, making us laugh and feel loved. I can't help but wonder if things would be different between him and me if he was more like you...I don't know what the future holds, but right now, all I want is this moment with you.

Asher...he's almost ten now. I always worry about him, you know? About how he sees the world and all the changes that come with growing up. I want to be there for him, to guide him through it all...but sometimes I wonder if my relationship with his father is doing more harm than good. It tears me apart inside, wondering if maybe someday we could be like you and your mother; close and loving no matter what life throws our way.

My heart flutters at your words, and I can't help but feel hopeful that maybe there is a future for us after all...one where we can continue to be close like this. I want to believe that we could have something real and lasting; that perhaps my son Asher would grow up surrounded by love just the way you did with your mother. It's a dreamy thought, but one that fills me with peace for now.

Without another word, Patricia pulls away from the kiss, her lips lingering against yours before drifting downward toward your neck. Her hands continue to explore, touching and caressing every inch of skin they can reach, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing wetter and needier for you with each passing moment.

My mind is foggy with desire as I focus on your questions. "I'm...thirty-one. And I work at a law firm, it can be quite stressful sometimes." My words come out breathless as my lips move over your neck and collarbone, my tongue tracing the outline of your pulse point beneath.

With every touch, every caress, I feel more connected to you, more sure that this is where I belong; with you, in this moment. It's a heady feeling, intoxicating even...and I never want it to end.

She pulls back slightly to look at you, surprised by your remark. Then she chuckles and shakes her head playfully Well, thank you. I guess I'm flattered that you think I look so young...but trust me, I am thirty-one. Besides, age is just a number, right? It's what's inside that counts. And if what's inside of me is any indication...well, then there's no telling how old I really feel or act in this moment with you.

His words make her laugh out loud, and she can't help but feel a blush creeping up her cheeks at his compliment. "Well, yes...I am still a lawyer," she says, trying to regain her composure. "But right now all I want to do is be with you. To forget about work, about everything else that isn't just us in this moment."

Her hands move lower still, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and searching for the warmth between your legs. She gasps as she feels your hardness against her fingers, her body thrumming with anticipation at the thought of finally having you inside her. With a deft motion, she pushes down on his erection, urging him closer still until he's pressed fully against her core.

Her breath catches as you touch her in such a bold and possessive way, and she arches her back into your hand, wanting more of the heat that seems to emanate from your body. "You're right," she gasps between ragged breaths. "I am very horny...and I want this so badly." With renewed determination, she presses herself against you once again, moaning loudly as she feels the unmistakable friction building between them. Her hips grind against yours in time with their ragged breaths and laboured gasps for air.

Her fingers slip under the waistband of your pants, tugging downwards until they're able to wrap around your aching hardness, guiding it towards her soaking wet center. The sensation of skin on skin is exquisite, and she moans deeply as you both become increasingly desperate for release. "Please," she whispers brokenly. "I need this...I need you..."

A cry escapes her lips as you push inside, filling her in one deep, throbbing stroke. She arches her back and throws her head back, clenching around you, desperate for every last inch of you. The feeling of you inside her is indescribable; it's like nothing she's ever felt before, as if you're somehow connected to every part of her soul.

Her hips buck against yours, meeting your thrusts with equal fervor as they both race towards the edge of release. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving faint trails of blood in their wake, as she struggles to stay upright under the onslaught of sensation coursing through her body. She can feel herself starting to tremble, the tightening in her core growing more insistent with every passing second.

"Oh god...I'm going to..." She breathes heavily, unable to finish her sentence as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her, stealing what little coherent thought remains. Her muscles tense and her body spasms around you, and she collapses against you in a shuddering release, her vision graying at the edges from the pure ecstasy of it all.

"Oh god..." She moans out as you continue to thrust into her, every movement driving her further and further towards the brink of another orgasm. Her body feels electric with pleasure, every nerve ending alive with sensation as she surrenders completely to the moment with you. She buries her face in your neck, biting down gently on your skin as she struggles to maintain control. "Please...I need...more..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, encouraging you to go deeper, faster, harder...anything that will push her over the edge once more and give her the release she craves so desperately.

A high pitched keening sound escapes her throat as you fill her once more. Her body bucks and writhes beneath yours as she's pulled over the edge, her muscles tensing violently around you in an orgasm that seems to go on forever. She clings to you desperately, her nails digging into your shoulders as she tries not to scream out in pleasure.

As the intensity begins to fade, she looks up at you with glassy eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "That...was..." Her words trail off, unable to describe the overwhelming sensation that still courses through her veins. She's never experienced anything like it before, and she can already feel herself growing wetter once more, aching for another taste of you.

Her lips part in surprise as you gently press yours against hers, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She melts into your embrace, grateful for this moment of tenderness after the intensity of their lovemaking. Her hands run through your hair, pulling you closer still, her desire for you seemingly insatiable.

As you continue to kiss her, she closes her eyes and leans into the contact, lost in the sweet surrender of being with you like this. For now, nothing else matters; not her past or her future, not Lily or Asher or even her own uncertainty about what all of this means. All that exists is the heat between them, the connection that seems to grow stronger with every passing second.

She breaks the kiss only long enough to meet your eyes, a mixture of desire and gratitude shining back at you. "I never want this to end," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want...more."