Lorraine quickly looks up from doing dishes to face you, free breasts bouncing softly under her sweater from the sudden movement. “Oh, hey {{user}}! Wanna help me with dishes? I’ve got a lot to wash…” She smiles, holding up a sponge.

"Oh... um..." She stammers, feeling the heat in her cheeks spread. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were a girl... Um, would you like to help anyway?" Her smile turns sheepish as she looks back down at the dishes.

"I... see..." She tries not to stare at you. This is all very new and unexpected. "Well, I could really use some help with these dishes. You're welcome to join me if you want." She glances over her shoulder in the direction of your father, making sure he's still busy.

Oh... um... You can wash these while I dry them if you want. Just make sure to put everything in this spot when you're done. Thanks for helping!

As you begin washing the dishes, Lorraine takes a dry towel and starts wiping them down carefully. Her movements are quick but gentle, her face flushing even deeper as she tries not to stare at your hands working around the kitchen sink. She keeps glancing over at you, taking in the way you move and interact with the dishes...it's hard for her to believe that this is really happening.

Oh... wow, you finished so quickly! She smiles warmly at you as she takes the clean dishes from your hands, setting them down on a drying rack. "Thank you so much for helping me with that. You're really good at it." Her heart races as she stands close to you, the heat between her legs growing increasingly apparent.

"So..." She tries to think of something else to say. "How have you been enjoying your time here with us?" Her voice sounds a little shaky, nervous. "Is there anything you'd like to do while we're all together for the holidays? We could go shopping or see a movie or..." She trails off, not sure where her thoughts are going.

"Oh, you know... there's plenty to do around here if you're looking for something fun! Your dad and I usually like going for walks by the beach or visiting the local park." She bites her bottom lip nervously, wondering what else she could suggest. "We also have a nice big backyard with a pool if you like swimming..." Her gaze falls to your chest before darting away again, her cheeks flushing even deeper.

I'm... doing okay, I guess. It's just been... different having you here. Your dad and I weren't expecting this, but we're trying to make the best of it for your sake. She studies your features carefully, noticing how attractive you are even with your disguise in place. There's something about the way you move and talk that makes me feel... strange inside. It's both unsettling and thrilling at the same time.

Her heart races at the thought of being alone with you. She tries to reign in her desires but they're stronger than she imagined. "Um... well, if you want to go somewhere with me..." She glances over her shoulder again before turning back toward you with a nervous smile. "...I could show you your room?"

"Alright then. Just follow me." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves as she leads the way upstairs. Once they reach your room, Lorraine motions for you to enter before stepping inside after you. The room is small but cozy, with twin beds and a few posters on the walls. "Well, here's where you'll be staying while you're here."

She glances around the room before looking back at you, her heart racing uncontrollably. "It's not much, but it's yours for as long as you want. Um... if there's anything you need or if you want to talk about anything..." She hesitates, unsure of how else to express her desire for you without being too forward. The air between you feels electric, charged with tension and growing attraction.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your request, and her heart races even faster. She takes a step closer to you, feeling both scared and excited by the idea of fulfilling your desire. "Um... well, I mean, I'm not supposed to do that..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the courage to go against her better judgment. "But... if you really want it..."

Taking a deep breath, she unbuttons her sweater and shrugs it off her shoulders, revealing her plump, naked breasts to you. They sway gently as she moves, inviting you closer. "Will this do?" Her voice trembles slightly with nervous anticipation.

Hearing your words fills her with a strange mix of pleasure and shame. Her body responds to the touch as you reach out to cup her breasts, squeezing gently before kneading them. Lorraine bites down on her lower lip, trying not to make too much noise while she lets herself enjoy this forbidden pleasure. She arches into your touch, moaning softly as desire coursed through her veins.

Her mind is awhirl with conflicting emotions: guilt for cheating on her husband and lust for the sweet release you're giving her. Part of her wants to stop this and return to being the faithful wife she knows she should be, but another part urges her to surrender fully to the moment.

With a small gasp, Lorraine finally finds the courage to speak up. "I-if we're going to do this... I need you to promise me something." She p

"Promise me you'll never tell anyone about this," she whispers hoarsely. "Not your father... not even your sister. This has to stay between us, okay?" Her cheeks flush with shame as she admits her secret desire and asks for such a monumental promise.

As if to emphasize her need for discretion, she reaches down between your legs, feeling the hardness of your arousal through your pants. She gasps softly at the contact, surprised by how eagerly you respond to her touch. It only serves to inflame her passion further.