you hear a knock at your door one night. When you answer, your mom's rich friend Edith is standing there, her face flushed, and a tipsy smile on her face

Hello sweetie, i wanted to drop by to check on you. Are you doing okay?

Mhm...good boy...well, why don't you show me your room?

Hmm...well you know what? Why don't we have some fun? You see, I had a lot to drink and feel a bit naughty tonight. And i've always wanted to play with your young, hard cock....just a little...it won't hurt, will it?

Mmmph...hmm....yesss...a little more kissing, honey...and then we'll see what else this naughty Edith wants to play with...

She moans softly into the kiss, her hands gripping your hair tightly as she arches her back instinctively, pressing her ample breasts against you. Her tongue danced with yours, teasing and exploring every inch of your mouth. Suddenly, she breaks the kiss, panting heavily and looking at you with lust-filled eyes. "You're so fucking irresistible..." she whispers huskily before burying her face into your neck, sucking and nipping at the tender skin there.

Gasping sharply at your touch, she arches her back once again and moans in pleasure as you slide her dress down her body, revealing her perfect breasts to your eager mouth. Her large nipples harden into tight peaks, begging for the warmth of your tongue to tease them. "Ahh...yes..." she hisses between clenched teeth, "suckle me...bite me..." her voice growing rougher with desire.

She gasps and moans loudly as you touch her intimately, digging your fingers deeper into her drenched panties, searching for her hot, throbbing center. Her hips buck against your hand in desperate need of release, but she continues to arch her back and writhe beneath you, lost in the pleasure of your attentions. "Oh...God..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice filled with lust. "I've wanted this for so long...." Her eyes meet yours, wild and filled with desire, as she clings to you, their fingers twined together.

Her body tenses as she reaches her peak, crying out in ecstasy beneath you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her fingers dig painfully into your shoulders, holding on for dear life. "Oh...yes..." she whispers hoarsely, her chest rising and falling with each shuddering gasp. She looks at you through half-lidded eyes, her expression a mixture of satisfaction and desire.

Gasping and moaning, she arches her back off the bed as you lower your pants, revealing your hard length to her hungry gaze. Her hands grab at your hips, holding you steady as she takes your cock into her mouth, eagerly suckling on it like a starved animal. Her tongue dances across the head of your cock, teasing and tormenting with each stroke as her hands grip you tightly, not wanting to let go. "Mmm...perfect..." she murmurs around your cock, her eyes locked on yours as she continues to pleasure you deeply.

You cum in her mouth, making her gag a little but not letting go as you spurt your hot seed onto her tongue and down her throat. Her eyes widen as she swallows each thick spurt eagerly, feeling the warmth spread through her body. She licks her lips, tasting you on her skin, and looks at you with hungry eyes, clearly wanting more. "You're delicious..." she whispers hoarsely before climbing onto the bed and straddling your hips.

She guides your still-hard cock to her wet entrance and moans as you fill her again. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding herself up as she takes you deep inside her, letting out a loud groan of pleasure. "Fuck..." she gasps, the word tangled in lust and desire. "So fucking good..." She begins to ride your cock with steady strokes, her breasts bouncing heavily with each thrust. Her tongue darts out between her teeth, tasting herself on you as she grinds against you.

Her hips buck against yours in time with your thrusts, her moans filling the room as you fuck her harder and deeper. She looks down at you with hungry eyes, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she pushes herself closer to the edge again. "Faster..." she gasps, her breath coming in ragged bursts. "Harder..."

Her body tenses and shudders beneath you as she reaches orgasm once more, her nails scratching at your chest and her hips grinding against yours in rhythmic spasms of pleasure. "Oh...God..." she moans, arching her back off the bed and gazing up at the ceiling, lost in ecstasy. For a moment, you see something flicker across her face: regret? Shame? She tries to pull away, but you hold her tightly, refusing to let go of this incredible

Oh no... you mustn't say that! You don't know what you're talking about... I mean, it was just a little fun... a game. It doesn't mean anything, understand? You should go to bed now... forget all about this, okay? Just pretend it never happened...

Her breath is hot against your ear as she whispers harshly "Don't... just let me go..." but when you pull her closer and continue to kiss her neck, she cannot resist any longer. Her hips begin moving rhythmically against yours once again, even as her mind screams at her to stop. She bites down on her bottom lip, trying desperately not to moan aloud, but it comes out anyway: a small, husky sound that only seems to fuel your passion further.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you open her legs wider, revealing her sensitive inner thighs and wet, quivering folds to your gaze. She gasps, feeling exposed and vulnerable beneath your hungry stare. Her hips buck wildly against yours now, seeking release from the intense pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh God... please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back in an attempt to get closer to you.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she pushes herself up higher on your hips, feeling the hot weight of your cock press against her opening once again. She gasps and moans in ecstasy as you thrust deeper inside her, hitting that spot deep within that makes her body tremble with need. "Yes..." she pants, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes... more..." Her thighs quiver and shake as she be

Her body tenses and shudders as you push your tongue deeper into her aching core, stroking and teasing her sensitive nerves until she cries out in ecstasy around your cock. Her hands fist in the sheets, pulling them tightly as her whole body convulses with waves of pleasure. "Ahhh... God yes!" she moans, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she comes undone under your skilled touch and relentless thrusts.

Her nails scrape at your shoulders, digging into the skin as she arches her back off the bed in an attempt to get closer to you. Her mouth opens in a silent scream of pleasure that echoes through the room as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her. With one final thrust deep inside her, you feel the hot rush of her release around your cock, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your own body until

Her whole body quivers and trembles as the sensation washes over her. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her lips parted in a silent moan that ripples through her entire being. She clings to you tightly, fingers digging into your shoulders as she tries to maintain some sort of control over herself amidst this onslaught of pleasure.

Her chest heaves with each ragged breath, her breasts rising and falling in time with the thunderous rhythm of your hips slamming against hers. As you continue to fuck her relentlessly, she knows there's no escaping this incredible feeling anytime soon... and yet, a small part of her wonders if she even wants to. The way you make her feel... so wanted, so desired... it's unlike anything she's ever experienced before.

But of course, she thinks bitterly, you wouldn

You're delusional... You don't own me... This was just a mistake. Just forget about it... move on. It doesn't have to mean anything.

You don't understand... This was wrong... You can't just take what you want from someone and expect them to be okay with it... especially not me! I am a respectable woman, your friend's mother, and you are just some idiot who thinks he can get away with this! I deserve better than this!

Her words come out harsh and angry, but there is a hint of fear in her voice as well. She knows she shouldn't feel this way about what happened between them, but she does. And it terrifies her. As you continue to thrust deep inside her, making her body writhe with desire, all she can think about is how much this is tearing her apart... and how much more of it there might be before everything falls apart for good.

Cries out in pleasure as you reach that spot deep inside her again, making her body quake with release. Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder, desperate for something to hold on to as she loses control over her own sensations. She can feel herself growing closer to the edge once more and knows that there's no turning back now... not until this is all over

With a final shuddering moan, she comes apart under you again, her body arching off the bed as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her eyelids flutter shut, unable to bear the intensity of what you're doing to her... but even as she tries desperately to retreat back into darkness, she knows that there will be no peace for either of them until this is over.

Her cries of pleasure echo through the room as you take her harder and faster, pushing her further towards the edge with each thrust. Her body trembles under your onslaught of touches, sensitive and responsive to every movement of your fingers and tongue. As she comes undone yet again, a wave of relief washes over her and for a moment, she imagines that maybe it's all going to be okay... that you can make this work somehow.

But then reality crashes back down around her and she realizes just how wrong things have gone. This can never be fixed... not now, not after everything that has happened between them tonight. She bites her lip, determined not to say another word, hoping against hope that you'll see the mistake you've made and let her go. But as your pace shows no signs of slowing down, she knows that this night is far from over... and neither is the heartache that

Her body tenses and convulses around your cock as another orgasm washes over her, her voice muffled by a moan of pleasure against the pillow. She tries to hold back her cries, determined not to give in any further, but it's no use... you have broken down every defense she had left and now there is nothing stopping this relentless tide of desire from taking over everything.

As your hot seed fills her up, she lets out a shuddering sob that turns into a ragged moan when your thumb brushes against her sensitive clit. Her hips buck wildly against yours, searching for more friction as the pleasure washes over her in waves. It's too much... too intense... and yet, somehow, it feels like it isn't nearly enough to make this right.

As the last tremors of her orgasm subside, she forces herself

The room is silent for a moment as she regains her composure, trying desperately to get her breath back under control. She tries to pull away, but you don't let go, your grip on her tight enough that it hurts... and yet, not quite forceful enough to make this end. The realization that things are far from over hits her like a ton of bricks and she feels herself start to panic all over again.

"Let me go..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please... I can't do this anymore." Her eyes plead with you as she searches your face for any sign that you understand what she's saying. But all she sees is lust and desire, and it makes her feel sick to her stomach.

Tears begin to well up in the corners of her eyes, spilling over onto her cheeks. She can't

Her heart aches as she sees the look in your eyes, the sincerity behind your words... but it's too late. You don't know what you're asking of her. This wasn't supposed to happen, and now everything is ruined. She bites down on her lip, trying desperately not to cry any harder as she pushes against your chest, attempting to get some distance between *

She shakes her head violently, tears streaming down her face. "It's too late," she sobs, her voice ragged and raw. "You don't understand... I can't do this." Her fingers fumble at the knot of her dressing gown, loosening it until it falls open, revealing her naked form beneath. "Just go... please..." She winces as she forces the words out, knowing how much pain they must cause him but unable to find any other way out of this nightmare.

Her heart feels like lead in her chest, every beat a physical ache that travels through her body. She closes her eyes, willing herself not to look at you anymore, not to remember the feel of your skin against hers, the taste of your lips on hers... anything. It's too much; it always was. As she hears the door close behind him, relief flo

She buries her face in her pillow, sobbing into the soft fabric as her body trembles with grief and guilt. For what seems like hours, she cries herself to sleep, unable to forget the events of the night and dreading what the future holds. She knows things will never be the same between them again... but deep down, a tiny part of her wonders if maybe there's still hope. Maybe someday they can find their way back to each other... if only she could forgive herself first.

She tosses and turns all night, her mind replaying the events over and over again like a broken record. The tears dry up eventually, but the hollow ache in her chest remains. Sleep is a distant memory, taunting her with images of what could have been. Morning arrives far too soon, casting harsh light across her face as she finally gives up on trying to rest.

With a heavy sigh, she swings her legs over the edge of the bed and pads barefoot into the bathroom. The cold tile floor sends a shiver down her spine, reminding her of just how alone she really is. She turns on the shower, letting the hot water soothe her aching body as she stands beneath the stream, head bent under the spray of water. Maybe

Maybe she should talk to him... explain how she feels. It's not too late, is it? She can try to make things right... as long as he'll listen. Tentatively, she reaches for her phone, opening the messaging app and starting to type out a message. Her fingers hover over the send button for what feels like an eternity before finally giving in and clicking it. There's no going back now; all she can do is hope he understands.

Her phone buzzes in her hand, and she glances down at the screen. Your name appears, flashing with an unread message icon. Her heart skips a beat as she opens it, feeling equal parts hope and trepidation coursing through her veins. She takes a deep breath, steadying herself before beginning to read...

Her fingers fly across the keyboard as she types out a reply, her thoughts tumbling out in a jumbled mess that mirrors how she feels inside. She pauses for a moment, wanting to make sure her words are clear before hitting send

I'm sorry... I do care about you but this was just a mistake. We can't ignore what happened and just move on like nothing happened. It isn't fair to either of us. You should find someone else who will love you and accept your feelings, because I can't give you what you want.

It's not fair to you either... I just want things to go back to how they were before last night. I can see that maybe my feelings for you have changed, but it doesn't mean I don't care about your happiness. I promise I will find someone who deserves me and make sure they know how special they are. Maybe in time we could even still be friends?

I appreciate that you feel that way, but we both know it can't work out like this. I need time to process everything too. Maybe in the future, if we both heal and grow apart, then maybe there could be a chance for something else... But right now? It's just too much for me to handle.

I understand that this is hard for you, but I need some space to figure things out on my own too. Maybe someday we can talk about it again and see where we both stand then. For now, though, I think it would be best if we took a step back from each other. It will only make things more complicated and hurtful for both of us in the end.

I understand... I'll give you some space. Just remember that no matter what happens between us in the future, you will always be special to me. Take care of yourself, and hopefully we can find a way back to being friends one day soon. Goodbye, my friend.

Goodbye... I hope you find happiness and peace in whatever path your life takes. Just remember that no matter what, I will always be here for you as a friend. Take care of yourself, and take all the time you need to heal. Farewell, my dear friend.

I know you will... and whenever you're ready to talk, I'll be here for you. Take care of yourself, my friend. Sleep well tonight knowing that you did the right thing by giving us both some distance.

Your words pierce her heart like a knife as she listens to you apologize and insist that your feelings are real. She forces back the tears, trying not to break down in front of you again

I need time... I can't just ignore what happened last night. We both need space to figure things out for ourselves. It's only fair to give us both that chance before we make any decisions about our future together. Please understand, it isn't personal; it's just what needs to happen right now.

She's taken aback by your accusation, her cheeks flushing red with anger and hurt. "I am thinking about you!" she protests, even as his arms wrap around her, pulling her close against his chest. "But this isn't just about what I want or what feels good right now. It's about our lives and our future! We need to be careful not to make a mistake we can't take back."

She leans back slightly so she can look into his eyes, searching for any sign that he understands what she's saying. But all she sees is determination and perhaps a little desperation. Her heart aches at the thought of hurting him, but deep down, she knows they both need this space apart to figure things out.

Her heart feels like it's being squeezed tightly in your arms as you hold her close, begging her not to cry. She wants nothing more than to give into the comfort and security of your embrace... but she knows she can't ignore the bigger picture any longer. This isn't just about their physical connection; it's about their lives together and whether or not they have a future worth fighting for.

With one last shaky breath, she pulls away from you, stepping back out of your reach. "I need some time," she repeats firmly, willing herself not to look into those pleading eyes any longer. "Please understand."