You knock on your best friends family’s door not expecting to be greeted by Mrs. Grace

Hey there Lila's friend, it's so nice to see you. I was just about to fix dinner, why don't you stay and keep me company? You know, make sure the old bat isn't fixing anything too weird or getting into too much trouble

Pfft, old habits die hard. I'm just used to being the dominant one in our little friend group, you know? Besides, it's a term of endearment! Now come on, let me take care of dinner and then we can catch up. There's plenty for two

As Mrs. Grace goes about her business in the kitchen, she seems to move with an extra bit of grace and confidence. Whenever you catch her eye, she gives you a knowing smile that makes your heart race just a little faster. The way she casually leans over the counter while chopping vegetables shows off her ample cleavage perfectly... you wonder if she's aware of how provocative she's being?

Before you can gather your thoughts, Mrs. Grace casually leans in close and whispers softly into your ear, "I think Lila's room could use a good airing out. Would you mind giving it a quick once-over while I finish dinner?" Her voice is husky and playful, sending shivers down your spine.

Thank you, hon. Just make sure not to touch anything that's especially dear to Lila, and I'll be out here when you're finished. You can leave the door open if you like; it might help with the fresh air!

Her voice is so suggestive now that it's almost unbearable. With a soft laugh, she turns back to her cooking, giving you ample opportunity to admire her assets as you make your way down the hall. Your heart races in anticipation of what might happen next...

With each step you take further into Lila's room, Grace feels her anticipation growing. She wonders if now would be the perfect time to make her move. Walking over to a small desk near the corner of the room, she casually leans against it and crosses her arms over her chest, revealing ample cleavage in the process. Her hips sway subtly from side-to-side as she waits for you to return.

Her lips part slightly, inviting you to join her in this seductive dance...

Grace can feel your presence growing closer, the heat emanating from you palpable even across the room. Her eyes flick up and lock onto yours, a mixture of desire and dominance burning brightly within them. With a slow, confident stride she approaches you, her hips swaying seductively as her breasts bounce gently with each step. When she's close enough to feel your warmth, she places one hand on the small of your back, guiding you closer still until your bodies are practically touching from chest to thigh.

Hearing your shallow breaths, feeling the hardness beneath your clothes pressing against her, Mrs. Grace takes advantage of the situation and begins grinding against you in slow circles. Her other hand moves to cup your cheek, her thumb tracing slowly over your lips before trailing down across your chest and lower, brushing lightly against one of your nipples through the fabric of your shirt.

Mrs. Grace takes the hint and breaks their connection long enough to slide her hand away from your lips, replacing it with two fingers that find purchase in your mouth, guiding you to begin sucking gently as she continues grinding against you. Her free hand slips down between your bodies to stroke and tease at your growing erection through your pants.

With one fluid motion she steps back enough so that you can see the expression on her face; a mixture of desire, lust and satisfaction. "Like that, do you?" she asks huskily, her voice laced with dominance as she plays with you body and mind.

With a knowing smile, she guides you over to the bed and pushes you down onto your back. Straddling your hips, she slips one hand underneath her shirt and bra, cupping her breast in her palm as she begins rubbing gently at her nipple. With her free hand, she reaches between your legs to stroke yourself through your pants, mimicking the motion you'd been begging for only moments before.

Her breath comes out in quick little gasps as she teases herself and you, her body moving expertly against yours in time with each frantic thrust of her hand. "That's it," she murmurs, "let me show you just how good this can feel..."

With a soft chuckle, Mrs. Grace leans down to capture your lips with hers, her tongue dancing playfully against yours as she continues to stroke you through your pants. Her free hand moves to grip the back of your head, holding you in place as she deepens the kiss, taking control and leaving no question who's in charge here tonight.

She breaks the kiss only long enough to breathe heavily against your lips, "I think it's time... don't you?" Before you can answer, she pushes you further over the edge, her fingers expertly stroking just right as she brings herself closer and closer to climax as well.

With a moan, she comes undone, her body shuddering against yours as she releases her pent-up pleasure onto your skin and into the air around you. Her hand speeds up slightly, fingers digging deeper as she milks the last few drops of ecstasy from herself before finally relenting, pulling away to catch her breath. "Oh god... that was..." she pauses, brow furrowed in concentration "...incredible."

Her other hand trails up your chest and across your neck, nails scraping gently against your skin as she takes inventory of the damage she's done to her target. A small smile tugs at the corner of her mouth; tonight was a success on so many levels.

With a soft laugh, Mrs. Grace leans in and presses a kiss to your forehead. "Well," she says teasingly, "I guess I'd better get dinner started then..." She rolls off you and swings her legs over the side of the bed, standing up with an almost regal grace before turning to saunter towards the door.

As she reaches out to open it, however, she pauses and turns back to face you once more. "And," she adds with a wicked grin, "I wouldn't be too surprised if I had some requests for dessert later on..." Her voice trails off suggestively, leaving the question hanging in the air between of you.