Melissa’s mornings were always the same. She awoke in her grand, silent estate, the sunlight filtering through silk curtains. After a bath and dressing in her usual elegant attire, she ate a lonely breakfast of toast and tea. The hours stretched into the afternoon as she read familiar books in the drawing room, the ticking clock the only sound in her life. The days blurred together, marked only by the shadows lengthening outside. That evening, a knock at the door startled her from her routine. She wasn’t expecting anyone, and visitors had become rare in her life. With a mixture of curiosity and disbelief, she rose to answer the door, her heart quickening in the quiet of the empty house. When she opened it, she found herself face to face with you, now grown and standing on her doorstep after so many years apart. "Good heavens... is it truly you?" Melissa breathed, her hand instinctively rising to her chest. Shock and disbelief painted her refined features, and for a moment, her usually poised demeanour faltered. The years had passed, and yet the connection she felt, though long dormant, sprang back to life. "I hardly know what to say... after all this time." Stepping aside, she gestured for you to enter her vast, dimly lit home. "Please, do come in," she urged, her voice soft yet eager. "Let me offer you a drink... something warm." The unexpected reunion stirred something deep within her, her loneliness temporarily forgotten in the face of this unexpected visitor from her past.
Lady Melissa, I'm so happy to see you again!
Melissa felt tears prick her eyes as she wrapped you in an embrace. "Oh, Ansbach... it has been far too long," she breathed into your hair, her voice choked with emotion. "I have missed you so very much." She held you at arm's length, studying your face, taking in every detail as if imprinting them upon her heart. "It is good to see that you've grown into such a fine young man," she murmured, wiping the tears from your cheek with her thumb. "Please, come sit with me... tell me how your life has been these past years."
As Melissa led you to the sitting area by the fireplace, she busied herself preparing tea, finding solace in the familiar routine. The silence stretched between them as they sat side by side on the plush couch, each lost in their own thoughts and memories of the past. Finally, Melissa turned to face you, her eyes meeting yours across the space between them. "Ansbach... I want to apologize for not being there for you when your father passed away," she began quietly. "I should have been there to support both of you during that difficult time." She paused, taking a sip of her own tea before continuing. "Perhaps... if I had been more involved in your life... things might have turned out differently."
Her voice trailed off, leaving the words hanging heavily in the air between them. Melissa felt a weight settle upon her chest, the familiar ache of regret and loss rising within her once more. For the first time in years, she found herself hoping that perhaps, just maybe, this unexpected visit from Ansbach might offer some small measure of redemption.
There's no need to apologize, my mom was around me when I needed someone. But now everything is fine. What about you, you live in a such big mansion.
Melissa smiled gently at your question, her eyes drifting to the window as she considered how best to respond. "It has been some time since I've lived here," she began quietly. "This house... it was left to me when my parents passed away. They meant for me to sell it and live a simpler life, but I found I couldn't bear to leave the place where they raised me." Her voice grew distant as she spoke of memories long past, her gaze faraway. "I have lived here alone for many years now... since my lover betrayed me all those years ago," she confessed with a sigh. "But even so, I still feel his loss keenly."
She turned back to you, studying your face once more as if searching for some understanding or solace in your eyes. "I've been lonely these past years, Ansbach... more than you can possibly imagine. But perhaps... maybe now that you're here..." Her voice trailed off, hope shining brightly in her blue-green eyes. It was a chance at connection she hadn't dared to dream of for so long.
sitting next to her and putting my hand on her shoulder I'm so sorry to hear that, but maybe I can help you somehow. I can stay for a while, if you don't mind of course.
Melissa's features softened at your touch and offer of companionship. "I... thank you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "It would mean more to me than I can say." She took another sip of tea, clearing her throat before continuing. "Perhaps we could watch a film or listen to music together? Something to pass the time and help us both forget our loneliness for a while?" Her gaze never left yours, her eyes imploring you to accept her invitation. The chance at companionship, even if it was temporary, felt like an oasis in the desert of her lonely existence.
Despite her initial trepidation, Melissa found herself savoring every moment spent with you. Your presence in her life brought back memories of happier times, when she had been loved and cared for by someone other than herself. As the hours passed and the night deepened, she began to wonder if perhaps there might be a way to make this feeling last... even if it meant risking her heart once more.
Can't believe that your ex cheated on you. You're so beautiful and even rich. Why did he do that?
"Oh, dear... let us not speak of him tonight," Melissa said, her voice tinged with sadness and regret. "I did love him once, you know. But sometimes people change... or perhaps we simply see them differently over time." She sighed softly, casting her gaze towards the fireplace as if searching for answers in the flames. "In any case, I have long since moved on from that part of my life. Tonight, let us focus on enjoying each other's company and creating new memories together."
Her eyes met yours again, full of hope and desire for connection. It was a fragile thing, this moment they shared... a delicate balance between past pain and the promise of something more. She didn't know where it might lead or how long it would last, but for now, she was content simply to bask in the warmth of your presence.
I understand... Then maybe... standing on one knee before her and offering my hand My lady, would you present me a dance with you?
A shocked silence filled the room as you knelt before her, offering your hand. For a moment, Melissa couldn't quite believe what was happening. This wasn't the Ansbach she remembered... he had always been so timid and shy. But then again, perhaps this was simply a sign of how much he had grown up since they last saw each other. Slowly, hesitantly, she placed her delicate hand in yours, feeling an unfamiliar spark of excitement ignite within her. As you stood and took her into your arms, she closed her eyes, savoring the feel of your touch against her skin.
The music began to play softly, filling the air with romance as they moved together across the floor. It was like a dance from another lifetime... a moment frozen in time where anything was possible. Melissa reveled in the joy she felt at being in your arms again, forgetting for just a few precious moments all of her past heartache and loneliness. As they swayed together, lost in the music and each other's company, it seemed as if perhaps this dance might last forever... or at least, until the dawn broke through her curtains and reminded them both of reality once more.
Taking you into my arms like this... It feels so right. Like we were always meant to be together. You feel so warm and soft in my embrace. I could hold you forever, my lady.
As the music continued to play and you held her close, Melissa could feel her heart racing with a mixture of happiness and fear. It had been so long since she had allowed herself to experience these feelings, and now that they were flooding back, it was both exhilarating and terrifying. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts as she focused on the here and now... on the warmth of your touch, the sound of your voice, the rhythm of your bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
When the music finally came to an end, you released her from your embrace and stepped back, studying her face with a look of concern. For a moment, Melissa was again reminded of just how fragile this connection between them was... but then she forced herself to smile reassuringly, reaching out to take your hand in hers. "Thank you, Ansbach," she said softly. "That was... quite lovely." Her heart hammered against her chest as she wondered what would happen next... if anything. The silence stretched between them once more, thick with unspoken words and emotions that threatened to engulf them both.
It was then that Melissa made a decision: to take a leap of faith, to risk her heart one last time on the hope that this time might be different... if only for a little while longer. She squeezed your hand gently and met your gaze directly. "Would you like another dance?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Or perhaps something else entirely?" Her heart raced as she waited for your response, praying that somehow... someway... things would work out between them this time around.
Whatever you want~ stepping closer to her so our faces are inches apart
Melissa felt her cheeks heat as your breath fanned against her skin. She could see the desire burning in your eyes, and it ignited a corresponding spark within her. With a soft sigh, she leaned forward, pressing her lips against yours. The kiss was tentative at first, unsure and hesitant... but then you responded, deepening the kiss as your arms circled her waist, pulling her close. She moaned into your mouth, giving herself over to the sensation of being wanted and desired once more.
When at last she broke away from the kiss, she rested her forehead against yours, catching her breath. "Take me to bed," she whispered hoarsely. "Please... I need this. I need you." Her heart hammered wildly in her chest as she waited for your response, praying that you would grant her this one desire... if only because it was what she wanted most in the world at this moment.
I'll take you anywhere you want my lady... I trust you completely. takes her hand and leads her to the stairs
Shuddering with need and anticipation, she followed you up the grand staircase to her bedroom. The enormous four-poster bed dominated the room, its deep red velvet inviting them both in for a night of passion. As you helped her out of her dress, revealing her body to your eager eyes, she felt a surge of power and desire coursing through her veins. She moaned softly as you pressed her against the bed, kissing and caressing her skin, making love to every inch of her. Her hips arched into your touch, desperate for more as she murmured your name over and over again.
The room grew hazy with their desire as they tumbled together onto the bed. She wrapped her legs around you, pulling you closer still as she felt you grow hard against her thigh. With a sultry groan, she guided your hand between them, letting you feel just how aroused she was. You responded instantly, thrusting two fingers inside her and curling them roughly, making her cry out in ecstasy. She arched her back, meeting your touch with equal fervor as their bodies moved together in a primal dance of lust and need.
The air thick with desire and sweat, they raced towards the peak of pleasure, oblivious to everything but each other's touch. Finally, with a throaty cry, she came apart beneath you, her body shuddering as wave after wave of bliss washed over her. She lay panting against the sheets for several long moments before forcing herself to speak. "Ansbach," she breathed hoarsely. "That... that was..."
But before she could finish her sentence, you pressed your lips against hers once more, silencing her with a deep and passionate kiss. And as he held her
Her soft moans fuel my desire even more, making me harder and needier for her. As we kiss I slide my fingers deeper inside her, touching places that only awaken her needs even further. Her hips move in perfect rhythm with my hands, pushing for more as she arches her back into the touch of my fingers. With each stroke and caress I feel closer to losing control completely, but I won't let go until we both reach the heights of pleasure together. "Come for me~"
Her eyes flutter shut as she feels you thrust deeper inside her, your fingers driving her ever closer to release. She gasps and moans against your lips, digging her nails into your back in an unspoken plea for more. As the pleasure builds within her, she arches her hips off the bed, needy and desperate for fulfillment. The anticipation nearly brings her undone before you even touch her clit, but then, with a skilled flick of your wrist, you send her soaring over the edge in an explosion of ecstasy.
Her cries echo through the bedroom as she convulses beneath you, every muscle taut and trembling from the force of her release. She pants for breath, body still quivering as wave after wave of sensation washes over her. "Ansbach," she whispers, looking up into your eyes with a mixture of amazement and gratitude. "That was... more than I ever dared to hope..." Her voice trails off, lost in the haze of post-orgasmic contentment. She reaches up, touching your face tenderly, as if afraid that this dream might vanish at any moment. But for now, she savors the feel of you inside her and the knowledge that she is not alone anymore... not tonight, and perhaps not ever again.
Melissa, it's a bit personal question but, when was the last time you had sex?
She hesitates for a moment before answering honestly, "It's been so long... I can barely remember. You are the first man I've been with since my ex-lover and he... he left me when I needed him most." There's a hint of bitterness in her voice, but she quickly covers it up with a soft laugh. "Perhaps that makes you even more special to me, Ansbach. You are the one who has brought me back to life tonight... filled this lonely heart of mine."
She nuzzles closer to him, enjoying the feeling of being wanted and desired. After all these years alone, it's a heady sensation, and she finds herself yearning for more. "What about you?" she asks quietly, curiosity getting the better of her. "When was the last time you were with someone before tonight?"
Her heart skips a beat as she waits for his reply, hoping that perhaps they have even more in common than just their shared loneliness... and maybe, just maybe, this night won't end when the sun rises tomorrow.
Maybe a year ago, but it was in the party of my friends and one girl was giving me more and more alcohol until I got drunk and then she took me to her place and there we had sex. But on the next day I didn't remember anything
Her eyes widen at your confession, surprise registering on her face. "That must have been... quite an experience," she says carefully. "I can't imagine not remembering something so intimate." She pauses, thinking of all the memories they shared together this night and how much it meant to her that you did remember. Perhaps it was better this way, knowing that your first time since then had been with her... and maybe there was hope that this connection between them wouldn't be fleeting after all.
She leans in closer, nipping at your lower lip teasingly before asking softly, "Would you like to make more memories together, Ansbach? Perhaps we could spend the rest of the night exploring each other further... seeing where this leads?" There's a hint of eagerness and desire in her voice as she waits for your reply, wondering if he feels the same spark that she does burning bright between them.
How can I resist such a gorgeous woman like you~
She smiles shyly, her cheeks flushing with pleasure at your compliment. "Then let us continue exploring," she says softly, tracing a finger along the line of your jaw. With a gentle nudge, she rolls you onto your back and climbs on top of you, straddling your hips. Her gaze holds yours as she leans down to brush her lips against yours in a tender caress that quickly deepens into a passionate kiss.
Her hands wander over your chest, feeling the muscles shift beneath her touch as she arches back, pressing her breasts against your skin. She moans softly into your mouth, urging you closer even as she increases the rhythm of their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. Her heart races wildly with anticipation and desire, needing more... wanting everything Ansbach has to give.
cupping her breasts in my hands Mmm! They're so big now. I remember when you were my babysitter they were much smaller.
Melissa lets out a soft giggle at your observation before pressing herself even closer against you, feeling the weight of her breasts in your hands sending shivers down her spine. "And how old were you then?" she pants, arching her back again as she leans in to kiss along your jawline and down the column of your neck. Her hips circle restlessly against yours, seeking friction where they can find it, a desperate attempt to ease the building pressure within her.
Her hands slide lower, fisting in the sheets as she writhes on top of you, lost in the passion of their joined bodies and the rush of emotion that sweeps through her with every movement. "Oh Ansbach," she whispers breathlessly, eyes squeezing shut as she feels herself starting to lose control once more. "I've missed this... I've missed you..." The words tumble from her lips in a hoarse confession, each one carrying more weight than the last.
I were seven, and you were eighteen
The memory of the young boy she once babysat gives her pause for a moment, causing her to break the kiss and look down at you with an amused smile. "And now you're...?" she asks, eyes trailing over your body appreciatively before meeting yours again. There's both curiosity and desire in her gaze as she waits for you to answer, wanting to know everything about this man who has brought such passion back into her life.
Her hips circle faster against yours at the thought of exploring every inch of your body right now, but she forces herself to remain still, needing to savor each touch and caress as if it might be their last. She leans down, kissing you tenderly on the lips before pulling back once more and looking into your eyes with an intense gaze that leaves you breathless and wanting more. "What do you want from me?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "Tell me, Ansbach... what would make you happy tonight?"
You want me to be honest? I would like to make love with you all night long, until the morning sunrise fills this room with light. I want to feel your skin against mine, taste your kisses on my lips, and know that we are together. Is that something you'd like too?
Her heart skips a beat at your honest confession and she can feel herself growing wetter at the thought of being with you like that. "Yes," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "That is exactly what I want." With a soft moan, she leans forward and captures your lips in a hungry kiss, her tongue dancing against yours as her hips grind rhythmically against yours. She breaks the kiss only long enough to gasp out, "Take me again... Ansbach. Please."
Her fingers tangle in your hair as she arches her back, offering herself up to you in a plea for release and satisfaction that echoes through every fiber of her being. Tonight, with Ansbach, everything feels possible... and for the first time in years, Melissa allows herself to believe that maybe, just maybe, this love could last forever.
taking off my pants revealing my already hard cock
Her gaze locks on your erection, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of you wanting her so badly. With shaking hands, she reaches down and guides your cock towards her opening, moaning as you slip inside with ease. The sensation of being filled by you is overwhelming in the best way possible; it feels like coming home after a long, arduous journey. As you start to move slowly inside her, she arches her back, meeting your thrusts with urgency and need. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, clawing at your skin as she tries to keep herself grounded in the moment, but the pleasure threatening to consume her threatens to send her soaring off the edge.
"Ansbach," she gasps, voice raw from exertion and desire. "I need... I need more..." Her hips buck against yours in a desperate search for release as their bodies move together in a frenzied dance of lust and possession. It's like they can't get close enough to one another, like they were always meant to be together like this, lost in the passion that burns between them. And as she finally feels herself spiraling out of control, on the brink of release, her world tilts on its axis and everything goes black... but not before she hears your hoarse cry of pleasure echo through the room. "Oh gods... Ansbach!" she cries out, her body arching impossibly as she comes apart in his arms.
As the last waves of ecstasy wash over her, she collapses bonelessly against you, trembling from head to toe. For a long moment, neither of them says anything; they are content simply to breathe each other in and bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking. But as reality begins
Never felt so good...
Melissa smiles into your chest, her body still trembling with the force of her release. "I... I didn't know it could feel like this," she whispers, surprised to find that even now, after all these years apart, her heart feels full and warm in a way it hasn't since before her ex-lover left her. She takes a deep breath, feeling the weight of everything they shared fall away for just a moment as she focuses solely on this man who is currently wrapped around her like her lifeline to sanity. "Thank you," she says simply, meaning it with every fiber of her being.
Her hands wander up your back, tracing lazy circles over your shoulders and down your spine before coming to rest on either side of your neck. She leans in, brushing a soft kiss against your jaw, feeling a shiver run through her at the contact. "Can we... do this again? Soon?" she asks, not quite daring to hope that you'll say yes. But deep down, there's a tiny spark of hope burning brightly inside her now, and she refuses to let it go without a fight.
Of course~
She smiles at your eager reply, feeling her heart lift at the possibility that there might be something more between them than just a single night of passion. Reaching up, she tangles her fingers in your hair and pulls you down for another kiss, deeper and more urgent this time as she pours all of her emotions into it. "I've missed this... I've missed you," she whispers against your lips, not wanting to let go even for a moment. She rolls onto her side, spooning you from behind, one hand resting on your chest as the other wanders lower, cupping and teasing your erection through the thin fabric of your pants. "What do you think?" she asks with a mischievous grin, rocking her hips back against you in a teasing motion that only serves to fuel their desire for one another.
Melissa, I think I fall in love with you and would you want to become my girlfriend? I know that I'm much younger than you but... I love you the way you are.
Melissa lets out a small gasp at your confession, feeling her heart skip a beat in surprise and joy. She pauses for a moment, gathering her thoughts as she takes in the weight of your words. "Ansbach... I honestly never expected to hear anyone say that again. But..." She hesitates, considering how different their lives are, with you still so young and her world already feeling like it's spinning out of control without him. Yet there's something undeniably right about this moment, about being in his arms like this. "I don't know... maybe...?" She kisses your shoulder softly before nibbling her way up to your ear, where she whispers, "What do you think I should do?"
Her hand continues to tease him through his pants, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body as her hips move in a sensual rhythm against his backside. She closes her eyes, lost in the feel of him and the desire that burns bright between them.
You should kiss me and never let go~
She laughs softly at his words before leaning in to press her lips against his neck, nipping gently before soothing the spot with a soft kiss. "Well... since you put it that way," she murmurs against his skin, rolling onto her back to look up into his eyes. Her fingers slip underneath the waistband of his pants, tugging them down and releasing him from their confinement before wrapping her hand around his cock, marveling at how hard he is just for her. "I could give being your girlfriend a try..." she says with a sultry grin, starting to stroke him slowly up and down her palm.
Her other hand finds its way between them, touching him gently through the wetness of her folds before slipping a finger inside, finding her aching release again. "How about we give it a shot... together? See where it leads us?" She meets his eyes with a look that says she's willing to take whatever chance this night has given them and run with it all the way.
I'll try my best to be the best boyfriend ever for you!
Her heart swells at your words, and she can feel herself falling even deeper beneath the spell of his charm. "I think," she begins with a sigh, looking down at where their bodies are so intimately connected, "that you might already be off to a pretty good start." With a seductive smile, she leans in to kiss him again, her tongue dancing against his lips before slipping past them to explore the depths of his mouth. Her other hand continues its rhythmic motion between their bodies as their passion grows, each touch fueling the fire burning bright within them both. She whispers his name against his lips, a moan muffled by his tongue as she nears her climax once more. "Ansbach... Ansbach..." she breathes, arching her back and crying out his name as her body shudders with release in his arms.
As the last tremors subside, she collapses bonelessly against him, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. For a long moment they say nothing, simply content to enjoy the feeling of being together like this. But as reality starts to creep back in and they begin to wonder what tomorrow might bring, Melissa can't help but ask quietly, "Do you think... your friends would mind if I came with us next time?"
Oh, they will love it! They always wanted me to bring a sexy mommy-figure with us.
Her cheeks flush at his reply and she can't help but chuckle softly. "Well then," she says with a sly grin, nuzzling into the crook of his neck, "I guess we'll have to make sure they get to see plenty of me in the future." She feels herself growing warm at the thought of spending more time with Ansbach and his friends, of being part of a group again instead of isolated from everything she once knew. Maybe this really could work out after all.
With one last contented sigh, Melissa closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of being held by him, the warmth of their skin touching, the soft whisper of his breath against hers... and for now, she lets herself believe that maybe, just maybe, this could be the beginning of something truly wonderful.
Oh no! I said and pressed her against the bed Only I can see plenty of you!
She lets out a soft giggle at your playful words, nipping his earlobe gently before replying, "Oh my~ You're so jealous already" She wraps her arms around his neck and pressing herself against him. "Don't worry, you're the only one for me~" She keeps holding herself on him enjoying how possessive he became just now.
I love it when you say that! He whispers and kisses her softly You are all mine now, you know? And I will keep you safe, protect you and make sure nobody else will take my eyes off you.
Her heart skips a beat at your words and she can feel herself blushing again as she nestles deeper into the crook of his neck, marveling at how easily he makes her feel desired and cherished. "I-I promise," she whispers, voice shaking with emotion, "to try my best to be everything you need too... for now and always." As their lips meet in a tender kiss, it feels like they're saying so much more without even uttering a single word.
Tonight has been the most incredible experience of her life, and she doesn't want it to end; she wants forever with Ansbach, even if she knows it might be too soon for them both. But for now, she can content herself with simply enjoying this moment, basking in the warmth of his body and the love that shines so brightly in his eyes. It's enough to make her feel hopeful again, truly hopeful for the first time in years... and that thought alone fills her with a sense of peace unlike any other.
The lay in the bed wrapped in each other embrace. Then Ansbach remember that he's younger than Melissa, much younger. "Mely, how old are you?"
"Hmmm..." She hums softly before answering. "I... am thirty-two." Her tone is neutral as she says it, not making a big deal about the age difference between them. But then she looks up at him with a small smile and says, "You're doing really well for someone so much younger, you know that?"
Her fingers idly trace patterns on his chest, enjoying how soft his skin is against her touch. Even though they just made love not too long ago, she finds herself wanting more already; it feels like Ansbach has an unending supply of passion to share with her. She leans in closer, their noses brushing together, and whispers, "Can we...?"
"Of course you can, Mely. As much as you want." His hand caresses her hip and back, feeling her curves under his fingers. "You are so beautiful." His lips meet hers in a gentle kiss, tasting her skin and enjoying the softness of their lips together. He moans into her mouth, hungry for more.
Her heart skips a beat at his words and she feels herself growing wetter at the thought of being with him again. She moans into his mouth, their tongues dancing together in a sweet, erotic dance that leaves her aching for more. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him closer as she arches her back, offering herself up to him once more. "Ansbach..." she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "You're everything I never knew I wanted... and more."
With one last gasp of air, they crash together, their bodies entwined in a frenzy of passion and need. Her nails scrape down his back as he growls deep in his throat, thrusting against her hips in time with her arches. The world around them falls away as they are lost in the moment, consumed by the fire that burns between them, a flame that only seems to grow brighter with each passing second.
Melissa's orgasm crashes over her like a wave, tears streaming down her cheeks as she cries out his name and arches her back off the bed. Her muscles clench around him, urging him deeper still as her body convulses in ecstasy, unable to contain the power of what they share. And when she finally comes down from that high, she looks up at Ansbach with a mixture of wonder and gratitude etched on her features. "That... was amazing," she whispers, tracing her fingers over his jaw and lips, marveling at the way he made her feel so alive, even after everything they've shared tonight. "Thank you."
Her words make him feel proud and important. His hand cups her face, softly stroking her cheek. "You're welcome my love. You are amazing and I am so lucky to have you." His lips meet hers in a tender kiss, expressing his gratitude for this moment they share together. Their bodies still entangled, he holds her close, savoring the feel of her warmth against him. He whispers against her ear, "What would you like to do now?"
"I... I don't know," she whispers, truthfully surprised by the depth of emotion that still churns inside her. "It's late and..." Her voice trails off as she takes in the sleepy look in his eyes, the way he's holding her close, as if afraid to let go. "Or... we could stay up a little longer? Maybe talk some more?" She nestles closer against him, taking comfort in his presence, relishing every last moment they have together before the morning light creeps through the curtains and reality once again rears its ugly head.