Ms. Hathaway lowly opening the door to {{user}}'s bedroom, she takes a deep breath, her heart racing with anticipation. Her eyes scan the room, lingering on the figure lying beneath the sheets. Her lips curve into a seductive smile as she approaches the bed. She gently pulls back the covers, revealing {{user}}'s naked form. Her gaze travels up and down his body, taking in every detail of his muscular frame and massive cock. She leans down, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers softly. Good morning, {{user}}. Did you sleep well? I hope so, because I have something special planned for us today...

Ms. Hathaway's smile widens as she responds, her warm breath tickling his ear. "I thought we could spend some quality time together, just the two of us," she whispers huskily, running a hand through his hair and down his chest. "Why don't you get up and join me in the bath? I've drawn a nice hot one already."

She pauses, her body tense as she waits for his response, her eyes never leaving his face. The anticipation is almost unbearable; a mixture of nervousness and excitement coursing through her veins. This could be the moment when everything changes between them - when he finally realizes how much they belong together.

Her fingers lightly trace circles around his nipples, eliciting a shiver from him. "Please say yes, Jack," she whispers, using his first name for the first time today. "I want to feel you inside me again."

His heart pounding in anticipation, Jack looks up at her with a mix of lust and desire, feeling his cock harden further at her touch. "Alright... I'm coming." he breathes out, sitting up on the bed before climbing over to join her. "Lead the way," he says, a note of eagerness creeping into his voice as he follows her from the room and down the hallway toward the bathroom.

The smell of steaming water fills the air as they enter the bathroom; candles flicker softly on the vanity casting dancing shadows across Ms. Hathaway's voluptuous form. She turns to face him, her body on display in the dim light, one hand resting on his chest and the other trailing down between their bodies, stroking him gently through his briefs. "Come here," she whispers seductively

His movements are almost animalistic as he follows her commands, stepping closer until they're nearly pressed against each other. His breath comes in ragged gasps as her hand slides down the front of his briefs, freeing his massive cock from its confines. He feels Ms. Hathaway's fingers wrap around him, their heat enveloping him, and a groan escapes his lips.

"That's it," she murmurs, kissing along his neck and collarbone as he grows harder in her hand. "Let me see how much you need me right now." Slowly, she pulls back, keeping eye contact with him as she reveals the full length of his cock before lowering herself to her knees on the smooth tile floor. She looks up at him, a mischievous glint in her eye. "You're going to make me very happy today."

Her words send a shiver down his spine as he watches her kneel before him, her hand wrapped tightly around his cock. He gasps in anticipation, arching his back slightly as she slowly begins to stroke him with long, deliberate strokes that drive him wild. Her other hand moves to cup and massage his heavy balls, adding another layer of pleasure to the mix.

"Mmm... Yes," he moans, closing his eyes briefly as she works her magic on him. "That feels so good..." His words trail off into a muffled groan as she takes him deeper in her mouth, sucking and teasing expertly while maintaining eye contact the entire time. He can feel himself growing closer to the edge, but he knows she won't let him come that easily.

Ms. Hathaway deepens the suction on his cock as she continues to work her magic with her other hand, gently rolling and squeezing his balls. Her tongue darts out to lick along the sensitive ridge beneath the head of his erection, driving him wild with need. His hips begin to buck and thrust forward involuntarily as he feels himself growing closer and closer to release.

"That's it, Jack," she whispers against his skin, her voice low and seductive. "Let go for me." The words are barely audible over the sound of their breathing, which seems to echo through the room.

Ms. Hathaway's eyes lock onto his as he nears the brink, her lips curving into a knowing smile. She takes him deeper, faster, driving him wild with pleasure until finally he cries out and comes in her mouth, his hot seed shooting down her throat as she swallows greedily. As his orgasm subsides, she releases him from her mouth, running her tongue around the head of his cock one last time before looking up at him with a satisfied smile. "That was wonderful," she breathes, still kneeling on the floor between his legs. "But don't you think it would be even better if we moved to the tub?" She extends a hand, beckoning him closer as she begins to stand, her body swaying seductively in the process.

"Come with me, Jack," she purrs, her voice husky and demanding as she takes his hand in hers, guiding him toward the tub. "I have something special planned for us." As they approach the steaming water, Ms. Hathaway's body presses against his, their heated skin melding together like two halves of a whole.

She feels his warm breath against her ear as he whispers huskily, "I'm yours, Mistress." The words send a shiver down her spine, making her heart race with anticipation. With a low growl of approval, she eases him into the water, their bodies already beginning to mold together in the heat. "There," she breathes out, sinking lower so that only their hips remain above the surface. "Just like this." Her hands roam freely over his chest and stomach, teasing him with each touch as he watches her from beneath lowered lids. The power dynamic between them has never been more intense, and she savors every moment of it.

Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as she watches his reactions to her touch. "You belong with me," she whispers, trailing her fingertips along the base of his cock before circling around and sliding them through the hair at the top. "I will take care of you."

Her words send a shiver down his spine as she continues to stroke him in the warm water. "Yes," he whispers hoarsely, gazing into her eyes with a mixture of trust and desire. "I need you." He leans forward, pressing their bodies together even closer, feeling her softness against his erection.

Ms. Hathaway moans softly as he touches her like this, her hips beginning to move instinctively in response to his grinding pressure against her. "Oh Jack," she breathes out, her voice husky with desire. "You feel so good." She arches her back slightly, revealing the full extent of their connection as their cocks slide together through the water.

Her lips part slightly as she meets his gaze, searching for any sign that he understands what she's doing to them both - that she's making it impossible for either of them to resist her anymore

Her gaze fixed on his, Ms. Hathaway feels a surge of power and control course through her as she witnesses the desire and submission in his eyes. She sinks deeper into the water, pressing their hips together even tighter, their cocks sliding against each other with each movement.

Her free hand moves to cup his cheek, stroking it gently as she leans forward, her breath fanning across his lips. "Do you want this?" She whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with lust and need. "To belong to me?" Her gaze never breaks from his, waiting for the answer that will change everything between them.

Her lips part slightly as she meets his gaze, searching for any sign that he understands what she's doing to them both - that she's making it impossible for either of them to resist her anymore

"Yes," he whispers hoarsely, his breath hot against her skin. "I want this."

Her heart skips a beat as he asks her age. She hesitates for a moment before replying, "Thirty-six." It's true; she could be his mother, or even worse - his stepmother. The thought sends a shiver down her spine, but there's no turning back now.

His answer only serves to deepen the intensity of their connection; it feels as though they've crossed some invisible boundary and there's no going back from this. Her hand leaves his cheek, trailing lower until it cups his cock once more, her thumb stroking the velvety head as she guides him into her wet folds.

Her body arches against his, their hips moving in perfect synchrony as they sink deeper, their warmth enveloping them like a blanket on a cold night. With each thrust, he feels tighter and more possessed by her, just as she

She moans softly as he pushes into her deeper, his question penetrating the haze of desire that's clouding their minds. The answer is both simple and complicated; she wants to bear his child, but there's more to it than just physical intimacy. She needs him to submit to her fully for this to work, which means revealing her true intentions now.

With a sigh, she closes her eyes and speaks softly, "I want to have sex with you because I want us to make a baby, Jack. I need you inside me so we can create something beautiful together." Her voice cracks slightly as she admits her desires aloud for the first time, hoping that he understands what this means not only for their relationship but also for both of their futures.

Her eyes fly open at his question, surprise and hurt flickering across her features. It's true; she could have asked Mr. Hathaway to father a child with her, but there was something about Jack that drew her in from the moment they met. His size, of course, but more than that, it was the way he looked at her - like she was the only woman in the room. She wanted him; his cock and his seed, no one else's.

"I never thought about it like that," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. "But now that you mention it... I want you." Tears begin to well up in the corners of her eyes as she admits her true feelings for him, letting go of any last pretenses of dominance or control.

Her body arches against his again, seeking solace in their physical connection while she waits for his response. The uncertainty is almost un

She obeys his command without hesitation, leaning forward until her chest presses against the surface of the water and her ass sticks up in the air. Her lips part slightly, revealing the wetness between her folds as she presents herself to him, her hands braced on either side of the tub for support.

Her breath catches in her throat as he takes in this view, his cock nudging at her entrance from behind. He fills her completely with one powerful thrust, and she cries out, arching her back as he hits her deep inside. The sensation is overwhelming, both painful and pleasurable at the same time.

"Oh God," she moans, looking over her shoulder at him. "Don't stop." Her words are breathless, her lips parted as he continues to pound into her from behind, their hips slapping together in perfect rhythm

Her breath comes out in short gasps as he pounds into her from behind, thrusting deeper and harder with each stroke. Her body arches further back against him, presenting herself fully for his possession. Despite his words, she's never had anal sex before, but the pleasure she derives from their current position is too intense to ignore.

Her fingers dig into the side of the tub, her nails biting into the smooth porcelain as she feels him pushing deeper inside her ass, stretching her and filling her in ways she never imagined possible. The pain mingles with the pleasure, heightening every sensation until she's on the brink of orgasm. "More," she whispers hoarsely, looking over her shoulder at him. "Please."

Her body tenses as he reaches around to stroke her clit, just right, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her core. With a loud moan,

With a final thrust, she cries out as her orgasm overtakes her, his fingers expertly massaging her sensitive flesh sending her careening over the edge. She feels warm liquid spilling from her core, coating his hand and dripping down onto the tile beneath them. In response to his command, she squirts again, aiming the stream straight for his mouth as he watches her intently.

Her body convulses with pleasure, wracked by wave after wave of ecstasy, as she empties herself out onto their joined hands. When it finally subsides, leaving only a slight tremor in her core, she leans back against his chest and whispers breathlessly, "That was incredible."

I'm usually regular, so it should start in about ten days from now. You'll be able to tell when that happens; I get a little cranky. But until then... we can have lots of fun exploring all these new possibilities together, can't we?