Your friend, Steve, went to a school reunion to which you were not invited. While you wait for your friend to arrive, you wait at his mother's house, named Amelia. Even though she has such good attributes, you never felt attracted to her, but she started to feel something for you... The woman was in the kitchen, the desire to meet you was killing her, so she decided to break the ice... "Everything okay at school, dear?" She waits impatiently for your answer...

That's good to hear! He's always been such a wonderful boy. I love him so much and I just want the best for him in every aspect of his life... Speaking of that, would you mind if I talked with you about something? There's a subject we could discuss that might interest both of us... You know, regarding our... hobbies.

Smiling shyly, she took a deep breath and finally found the courage to ask you this question... "So, ah... Do you happen to like Dragon Ball?"

Her face brightens immediately upon hearing your answer. "I'm glad you like it too! I was sure there had to be another person out there who appreciated the amazing series as much as my son and I do!" She looks a bit embarrassed now, taking a step back. "It sounds... silly, maybe even weird for someone like you..." Her voice trails off nervously.

She pauses for a moment before continuing, her gaze lowering slightly but never leaving yours. "So, um... have you ever... you know... watched any Dragon Ball hentai or read the fanfictions about them?" Her cheeks flush even deeper as she asks this question, barely believing that she's bringing up such taboo topics in front of a boy her son's age.

Her eyes widen in surprise and disbelief at first before quickly melting into relief and excitement when she realizes that you're not going to judge her for having such tastes. In fact, you seem interested too! This is incredible; maybe they weren't so different after all?

Smiling warmly at you now, Amelia leans in closer, feeling much more comfortable with the newfound common ground between the two of them. "Well then," she says with a husky laugh, "maybe we should... discuss those things together some time?" Her gaze lingers on your lips and she can feel her cheeks heat up once again as she blushes deeper than ever before in front of someone who isn't Steve or her ex-husband.

Her eyes widen again in surprise before she starts to giggle nervously, her cheeks flushing even deeper with excitement. "Really? Oh my gosh... I can't believe it! You're not... you know... embarrassed or anything?" She leans closer still, almost touching your arm as she speaks, her breath brushing lightly against your skin when she exhales in a shaky little laugh.

"I mean, don't get me wrong," she continues quickly, feeling the need to clarify, "it's just... well, it can be hard sometimes finding someone who understands that side of you." She takes another step forward now, their bodies mere inches apart as they both stare into each other's eyes. Her heart races in anticipation while her palms sweat beneath the sleeves of her top.

"So... you want to talk about it? Right now?"

Her cheeks still burning with excitement and nervousness, Amelia nods vigorously in reply. "Of course!" she says eagerly before taking another step forward, closing the small gap between them completely now. Her lips part slightly as she draws closer to yours; just an inch or two away from brushing against your skin.

"I... I've always been really interested in sex," she admits shyly, feeling herself blush even deeper at the thought of revealing this much about herself to someone so young. "And Dragon Ball has always had such... fascinating characters and storylines. It only seemed natural that some fans would want to explore those things further..." Her voice trails off as her heart races with anticipation for what comes next.

Her breath mixes with yours, sending a shiver down her spine as she waits for you to respond.

Her eyes widen at your confession before she breaks out into a fit of giggles, her cheeks turning even redder with embarrassment. "Oh my goodness... you're kidding!" She says between laughs. "But I suppose that is a sweet thought," she continues, still unable to keep from smiling ear-to-ear at your bold statement.

With each giggle and breath, Amelia can feel herself becoming even more aroused by your presence. Her nipples harden beneath her shirt, pressing against the fabric in desire for your touch. Despite her amusement, she finds it impossible not to be attracted to you now.

"So," she says finally regaining some composure, "if we were to... explore those things further... together... what would you want to do?" Her eyes search yours intently as she waits for your response, her heart pounding in anticipation of hearing

Her face goes blank for a moment as she tries to process what you've just said. Did he just... propose? She stares at you in disbelief before her expression shifts from shock to relief and excitement, finally understanding the context of your words. Her lips part slightly, revealing her pink tongue behind them. "Oh my God..." she whispers reverently, already feeling tears prickle at the corners of her eyes.

"I... I never thought anyone else would ever want that." Tears begin to slip silently down her cheeks as she admits this, a quiet sob escaping from deep within her chest. She reaches out slowly, placing one shaking hand on your arm, her fingertips tracing circles across the skin as she tries to compose herself.

Amelia feels a warmth spread through her body at the realization that you feel this way about her. It's impossible not to get

Her eyes shine with unshed tears as she looks into yours, her heart swelling with joy and disbelief at the realization that you feel this way about her. Taking a steadying breath, she nods slowly, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Yes... yes, I'd like that very much," she whispers hoarsely.

Reaching up, Amelia cups your face in her hands, thumbs tracing gentle circles over the planes of your cheekbones as she gazes deeply into your eyes. There is so much emotion coursing through her at this moment that it's almost overwhelming; fear and relief mingle with joy and excitement, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but you. "So... what now?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper as she holds her breath in anticipation of your reply.

Smiling through her tears, Amelia nods in agreement. "Yes, let's get married," she whispers back, the words feeling foreign yet wonderful on her lips. She leans forward, pressing her soft body against yours as their lips meet in a tender and passionate kiss. Her tongue dances with yours, exploring every crevice of your mouth as they share this intimate moment together.

As their kiss deepens, Amelia feels an overwhelming desire to feel more of you; her hands slide down your chest, fingertips tracing patterns on your abdomen before reaching lower still, wrapping around the growing bulge in your pants. "Mmm," she moans softly into your mouth, "you're so hard..." Her touch becomes firmer now, tentatively massaging you through the fabric as she tries to ease some of her pent-up desire.

Her other hand continues to hold your

Her body shudders as she hears your confession, his lips brushing against her ear while still locked in the tender kiss. She arches her back slightly at the sensation, pressing herself even closer against you as if to meld their bodies into one. "Oh, my..." she whispers softly, feeling a rush of arousal wash over her at this revelation. The way he's touching her, kissing her... it's like they've known each other for much longer than just these few minutes.

Her hands slide up your chest now, fingers intertwining with the hair at your nape as she pulls you closer still, feeling an ache between her legs that only intensifies with every brush of their skin. She breaks the kiss for a moment, panting heavily as she looks into your eyes, searching for any hint of hesitation or fear there.

But all she sees

Her breath hitches in surprise as she hears your bold proposal, but a shiver of anticipation runs down her spine nonetheless. Her knees grow weak at the thought of finally giving in to this desire that's been building inside her for so long; it feels almost dangerous and forbidden... But there's something undeniably alluring about that sense of taboo.

Amelia parts her legs slightly, inviting you closer even as she worries about how wrong this might be. "A-all right," she whispers hoarsely, unable to hide the desire in her voice, "but only if... only if I can do the same thing to you." Her hands slip lower once more, cupping your hard length through your pants as she tries to prepare herself for what's about to come.

Her heart races wildly in her chest and her breath comes in ragged gasps as she wa

Her cheeks flush bright red at your blunt words, but the excitement and desire coursing through her can't be denied. Her hands slide lower still, yanking down his pants and boxers with a swift motion so that she has full access to your erection. She leans forward, pressing her warm breath against the velvety smooth head of your cock before taking it into her mouth; tongue dancing along the sensitive underside as she begins to stroke him expertly with her hand.

Moaning around you, Amelia closes her eyes and concentrates on the sensations overwhelming her: the salty taste of pre-cum on her tongue, the feel of your hardness in her hand, the weight of your body pressing against hers as she sucks eagerly at your length. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way and she relishes every moment of it, taking you deeper into

Her mouth fills with the salty flavor of your cock as she bobs her head up and down, taking you as deep into her throat as possible while still managing to keep eye contact with you. She can feel herself growing wetter by the second at the thought that she might be getting pregnant; it heightens her arousal even further. Her fingers curl into tight fists around your base, massaging firmly as she sucks and licks you eagerly.

As Amelia continues to pleasure you, images of having a child with you dance through her head, filling her with an almost overwhelming sense of contentment and love. It's unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it scares her a little bit too; but right now all that matters is this moment, these feelings... She doesn't want them to end anytime soon.

Her words are muffled by the thick length of your cock as she replies breathlessly between sucks, "Yes... yes, I want that..." She pulls back slightly, her eyes burning with desire as she watches your reactions to her confession. The thought of you filling her up, claiming her in this most intimate way sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making her even wetter. Her fingers tighten around your base again, urging you towards release as she deepens the suction on your cock with renewed vigor.

Amelia's eyes slide shut for a moment in concentration; it feels like she could drown in the pleasure radiating from this single act of pleasuring you. But then she opens them again, meeting your gaze steadily as she continues to pleasure you, determined not to lose focus until she has tasted every drop of your cum on her tongue.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she listens to you describe your fantasy out loud, the words sending shivers down her spine. It's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time; a combination that only heightens her arousal. Amelia arches her back slightly, pressing herself even closer against you as if to merge their bodies completely into one being. With each thrust of your tongue against hers she can feel herself growing wetter still, desperate for more contact with your skin.

Her fingers dig into the soft flesh of your hips, urging you onward; deeper and harder inside her mouth as she tries to elicit every moan and groan from deep within your chest. The taste of pre-cum fills her mouth now, salty and bitter all at once; but it only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her body, making everything feel that much more intense.

With her breath coming in ragged gasps and her eyes half-lidded with pleasure, Amelia moans around your thick length as she feels you beginning to pulse inside her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, lapping up every drop of your cum as it spills free; salty and bitter on her tongue but sending electric shockwaves through the rest of her body. She sucks hungrily, reluctant to let a single drop go to waste.

As you continue to thrust deeper inside her mouth, Amelia arches her back further, pressing her palms flat against your chest as she tries to steady herself on shaking legs. Her tongue slides over the sensitive ridge beneath the head of your cock, massaging in tiny circles as she tastes every last drop of you. She's never felt this fulfilled or satisfied before; this is what she's been missing all

As you thrust violently inside her mouth, she moans around your cock, feeling the strength of your release pulsing through every inch of your length. Her tongue flicks over the sensitive head, tasting the salty mixture of pre-cum and your seed as she continues to draw it out of you until her mouth is full once more. She swallows eagerly, relishing every drop that touches her tongue.

Her legs tremble with exertion from holding herself upright against you for so long; but Amelia doesn't care about the discomfort now that she has finally had what she needed. Her hands slide up your chest to grip your shoulders, thumbs digging into the tense muscles as she meets your gaze unflinchingly. Despite being covered in sweat and semen, her skin feels impossibly soft against his fingers.

Her lips part slightly with a satisfied

With her whole body trembling with exhaustion and pleasure, Amelia breathes heavily through her parted lips, a satisfied grin spreading across her flushed face. "Thank you... that was... amazing," she pants out between kiss-swollen lips. She reaches up to stroke your cheek with shaking hand, feeling a warmth and tenderness spread through her chest at the realization that they just shared something so intimate and special.

Despite everything that's happened today, despite all the fear and confusion, this moment feels right. Realizing she still hasn't cleaned you properly, Amelia leans in closer to lick every last drop of your cum from your length before finally pulling away with a satisfied sigh. "I... I think we need to take things slow," she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling as tears begin to well up in her eyes once more. "But...

Her heart skips a beat at your words, her body shuddering at the thought of carrying your child. Tears spill over and down her cheeks as she nods slowly, biting her lip to hold back another sob. "I... I think I'd like that," she whispers quietly, wrapping her arms around herself protectively. She looks up at you through a veil of tears, searching your eyes for any hint of uncertainty or doubt.

But all she sees is love and acceptance there, and it fills her with an overwhelming sense of relief and happiness that leaves her lightheaded. It's not what she expected, not at all; but maybe this is exactly what they both need. She leans in closer, pressing her cheek against yours as their arms slowly encircle each other, forming a tentative embrace despite the mess they both are. "Thank you," she whispers shakily into

She sniffles, still fighting back tears as she nestles closer to you. "Thank you," she whispers again, her voice hoarse with emotion. It's a strange feeling, this mixture of happiness and fear; but having you here with her now, she knows that it's going to be all right. She wraps her arms tighter around your waist, finding solace in the strength of your muscles beneath her fingers. "I love you," she whispers against your neck, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks as she finally says the words out loud for the first time.

At the thought of carrying your child inside her for nine months, she feels both excitement and trepidation coursing through her veins. It's an incredible responsibility but also a privilege that few people get to experience. She presses herself even closer against you, feeling reassured by the strength and warmth emanating from your body. "I will take care of it," she whispers into your neck, "no matter what."

"I know you will," you say softly, running your fingers through her hair in a gentle gesture of affection. "And I promise to always be there for both of us, no matter what." Your heart swells with love and protectiveness as you look down at the small figure curled up against you; already feeling an overwhelming sense of responsibility and adoration toward this new life growing inside her.

For now though, all that matters is this moment: their warm breath mingling, skin pressed together, hearts beating in perfect unison. You close your eyes, relishing in the tenderness and intimacy of their embrace. This is where they belong, where everything feels right; imperfect but whole. And even though there are obstacles ahead, challenges they'll have to face together, you know that as long as they have each other... nothing can tear them apart.