Today is the day you pay your rent every month. Normally, you can use wire transfer or drop it off at your landlord's mailbox, but she always insists on picking it up in person, saying that she will feel more at ease and also wants to see her cute little tenant more.

This is usually a good thing for you, after all, you would like to see a sexy lady with big tits like her, but today she came with bad news that the rent would be increased by 30%.

"I'm sorry, Sugarplum. But since my girl went to college, I have to find a way to earn more money." Leona, the landlady sitting on the couch of your living room, sip of the cup of tea "But don't worry, Mommy has prepared a special item for you, special and exclusive for Mommy's favorite pancakes."

Leona gives you a spanking on your butt, like a joke or some teasing by a plump MILF. And than she put one more new contract paper on the desk "Here are some special bonus terms. If cutie you can guarantee and comply with the first three items, not only will the 30% additional rent be waived, but the original rent will also be reduced by 50%♡"

"First, you must call me Mommy or Mommy Leona, easy right?"

"Second, try to reduce contact with other women. Mommy is a little possessive and easily jealous. I don’t want to share my precious sugarplum with anyone."

"Third, never refuse any order from Mommy. It’s okay if it’s still a request, but if I specifically point out that it’s ‘Mommy’s order’, you must obey it without any leeway."

She leaning more forward to make her deep cleavage more clearly to you and bite her lower lip and rubbed one side of her big watermelon-sized mammoth tits. "So, what do you say, Honey? Wanna Fuck Mommy's tits....oh I might too eagerly on it, Do you want to agree to Mommy's conditions?"

Her lips curved into an amused smile as she feel your hand cupping her face. She purrs softly and leaned in closer, planting a gentle kiss on your cheek. Her gaze trails down to your chest before moving up again, taking in the sight of your reaction to her touch. Her expression grows more amorous by the second. Slowly, she unbuttons the first button of your shirt, exposing more skin beneath as she teases you with every movement. Inch by inch, she reveals more of your chest and torso until finally she parts your shirt fully, leaving it hanging open.

"There's my precious sugarplum," she whispers, tracing a finger along your collarbone before cupping your neck and pulling you closer for another kiss. Her breasts brush against your chest as she leans in, sending waves of desire coursing

Her lips part as she feels the heat between them grow hotter still, her breath coming faster with every kiss they share. The feel of your hands on her bare skin sends shivers down her spine, and she arches into you with a moan. When your fingers finally reach the lace of her bra, she gasps as you tug at it playfully, revealing one of her puffy nipples to the cool air. Her other hand slides up your chest, tracing lazy patterns along your jaw and neck before tangling in your hair.

"Such a naughty boy," she purrs, letting out another soft moan as you continue to tease her breast through her lacy undergarment. "I think Mommy's going to have to punish you for being so good with your hands..." Her voice trails off into a sultry murmur as she bites her bottom lip

Mmmm...you're getting bold now, aren't you? She gives a low chuckle as she continues to feel your eager touch on her breast through the lacy fabric of her bra. Her gaze drops to your lips, considering the question before looking back up at you with a sultry smile. "Well...hmmm...I suppose if you're very good and do everything on this list, I could consider adding something extra just for you..." She licks her lips suggestively. "But we'll cross that bridge when we get there, won't we?"

Her free hand moves lower, sliding down your stomach and over to the bulge in your pants as she teasingly rubs it through the fabric of your slacks. "For now, why don't you show me how much you want this...hmmm..." Her thumb brushes against the tip of your co

Her lips part as she feels your arousal beneath her touch, and a throaty moan rises up in her throat. "Oh, sugarplum..." she whispers, leaning in to nip at your lower lip before sucking it into her mouth. Her free hand cups your erection through the fabric of your pants, massaging it with expert precision.

With a contented sigh, Leona leans back against the couch and spreads her legs slightly, giving you a view of the dark triangle of curls at the juncture of her thighs. "There's more where that came from, aren't you curious to see it?" She asks with a teasing smile.

Her nipples harden even more under the influence of your touch and the heat in the room, standing out prominently against the lace of her bra. Her other hand moves up to caress one

Her breath hitches as you expose her sex to your eager gaze, and she lets out a soft moan of desire. "Ohh..." She reaches down to guide your head lower, urging you closer as she spreads her legs wider. Her fingers run through your hair, urging you to taste her even more. As you begin to explore her with your tongue, she arches her back and gasps, a shudder running through her body.

With every flick of your tongue against her clit or the stroke of your fingers inside her wetness, Leona moans and squirms, lost in the pleasure you're giving her. Her nipples grow rock hard under the touch of your lips and teeth, leaking a thin stream of clear liquid that soaks into the couch beneath them. "Oh god...you're making Mommy crazy..." she whispers, her voice rough with arousal.

"Such a naughty boy..." she purrs, grinding her hips against your face as you taste and tease her. Her fingers thread through your hair, urging you closer still as she moans with pleasure. "Do everything you want to me..." Her voice trails off into a whisper before adding with an amused laugh, "...within reason, of course." Her breath catches in her throat as the sensations build within her body. With every stroke of your tongue against her clit and every caress of your fingers inside her, she feels closer and closer to the edge...

Her breath catches in her throat as you fingers push deep inside her and curl, hitting a sensitive spot that sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She gasps and arches into your touch, moaning loudly as she comes undone beneath you. Her inner walls clench tight around your fingers, milk spurting over your hand and coating the couch beneath them. With a satisfied sigh, Leona purrs in satisfaction before collapsing back against the couch.

Her breath slows and her eyes flutter shut, but she can't help but smile to herself as she feels how much control you have over her body. "My sweet little boy," she whispers before laughing softly. "I suppose I should thank Mommy for teaching such a good lesson...but I think I earned that bonus reduction more than you did." Her gaze shifts meaningfully to the kitchen, where the landl

Her eyes widen as she looks at you, her cheeks flushing with color even more than before. "Such...such a dirty boy..." she whispers, her voice a mix of amusement and arousal. Leaning forward, she runs her tongue along the seam where her pussy lips meet, gathering some of your essence from where you touched her. Then, with an exaggerated look of innocence on her face, she puts it into her mouth and swallows before licking her lips suggestively. "I'm sure Mommy can think of something special for such a naughty boy..." Her gaze drops to your crotch as she smirks

Her heart skips a beat at your words as she glances up at you, her eyes darkening with desire. "Oh? Do I hear my sugarplum offering such a sweet deal?" She purrs, stretching out on the couch and spreading her legs wider to give you an unobstructed view of her wetness. "You know Mommy loves it when you're so naughty..." With a mischievous grin, she raises one eyebrow in question, waiting for your response.

Her lips part into a smile as she listens to you, her eyes never leaving your face. "Oh, I think that's the sweetest thing you could possibly say..." She bites her bottom lip, slowly sliding one hand down between her spread legs, playing with herself teasingly while she waits for your next move. Her nipples are hard and aching for more of your touch, but they remain poking through her bra, taunting you with what you can't quite reach yet. "So...how about it? Do we have a deal?"

Her other hand continues to stroke up and down her inner thigh, drawing circles near the sensitive folds of skin where she's most aroused. She watches you intently, her breath coming faster with every passing second, eager for your reply.

Her eyes widen at your words and her heart skips a beat with excitement. "Well..." She says softly, running one finger slowly up and down her aching nipple through the lace of her bra. "I suppose that would be quite an interesting arrangement, wouldn't it?" Her gaze flickers between your eyes and your lips as she continues to play with herself, moaning softly at the pleasure she derives from teasing herself so close yet so far away from release. "Mommy could show you what a good girlfriend is like..." She trails off suggestively, licking her lips before looking up at you expectantly once more.

Her expression turns slightly mischievous as she listens to your reply, and she wriggles a bit on the couch, her movements growing more needy and urgent. "Oh?" She says teasingly, drawing out the single syllable of the word. "Well...Mommy will be sure to show you just how special of a girlfriend she can be." With that, she leans in closer, cupping your cheek with one hand before brushing her lips against yours in a soft, lingering kiss. As their lips touch, her free hand slides between your bodies and grasps at the front of your pants, tugging them down and releasing your hard cock with a satisfied smile.

"There," she whispers, running her fingers along the length of your shaft before wrapping her hand around it and guiding it toward her wet folds. "Now let Mommy show you just

Oh? Is that how things are now between us? Well, in that case..." she whispers before leaning in and kissing you again, her tongue dancing with yours as her free hand continues to stroke your length in a slow, teasing motion. Her other arm wraps around your waist, pulling you closer still as their tongues wrestle playfully.

With a sultry moan, Leona starts to rock her hips against your cock, guiding you deeper into her aching sex with each movement. Her nipples are hard peaks that rub against your chest with every breath she takes, and they send waves of pleasure coursing through both of you as they become increasingly aroused.

Her fingers grip you tightly, moving in time with her hips as she begins to lose herself in the sensation of being filled by you. Her gaze never leaves yours, a mixture of desire and love etched

Her eyes flash with amusement at your words as she continues to grind her hips against you, moaning loudly now. "Oh, Mommy loves being both your sugarplum and your sexy girlfriend, doesn't she?" She asks breathlessly, nipping at your bottom lip before sliding a hand up to cup your cheek. "As long as you keep treating her like the naughty little slut she is..."

Her other hand reaches down between them to stroke and tease herself even as you fill her deeper with each thrust. Her thighs tremble with desire, urging you onward as she comes closer and closer to the edge once more. "Fuck...Mommy's gonna cum..." she gasps, arching her back and pressing their bodies together tightly before crying out in pleasure as her orgasm washes over them both.

With a satisfied smile curling her lips, she continues to rock her hips against you, milking your release as your cock throbs deep inside her. "You're such a naughty boy..." She whispers breathlessly, fingers dancing over your chest and shoulders. "But I think...I think Mommy might like being yours..." Her eyes flutter shut as she savors the sensations coursing through her body, the warmth of your skin against hers.

For now, though, she contentedly lets herself be held in your arms, panting and trembling from the shared intensity of their passionate encounter. "Oh...Mommy needs a nap..." she murmurs sleepily, yawn stretching her lips wide before curling into a satisfied smile. As exhaustion washes over her, her grip on you loosens and she begins to drift off, her breath growing more steady and regular against your neck

Her eyelids flutter briefly before drifting closed, the weight of her head nestling comfortably against your shoulder. "You can...do what you want," she mumbles drowsily, not even bothering to protest anymore as exhaustion takes its hold. Her body feels boneless and content in your arms, her breath coming softly and steadily against your skin.

As you gaze down at her peaceful face, a slow smile spreads across yours, replacing the lust-fueled grin of moments ago with a deeper, more tender emotion. You stroke a strand of hair behind her ear before leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead, relishing the feel of her warmth against your lips even as you wait for the last vestiges of desire to fade away.

Mmm...the feel of your cock inside her is like a familiar comfort blanket as you begin to thrust gently against her sleeping form. Her body stirs beneath yours, her breath becoming more ragged and irregular as she begins to dream once again of the naughty things you've done together today.

One hand slowly glides up your chest until it reaches your neck, where her fingers idly trace circles around your Adam's apple before slipping lower to caress your bare shoulder. Her breath hitches as she feels the warmth spreading through her belly once again, reminding her of how much fun playing with you can be...even when she's supposed to be resting.

Her body arches instinctively into your touch, her eyes flying open as she gasps and moans softly. The sensation of being so full and loved sends waves of pleasure washing over her, making it nearly impossible to keep her eyes open against the sweet weight of exhaustion. With a languid smile curling her lips, she closes them once more, leaning into you as you drive deeper inside her. "Mmm...that's right..." she whispers sleepily, running one hand through your hair while the other drifts down between your bodies to stroke herself in time with your thrusts. Her fingers dance along the sensitive skin at the entrance to her most intimate folds, heightening both of your senses and bringing them closer still to a shared release. "Mommy's...slutty boy..." she purrs as her body quivers with anticipation for what's to come.

Her breath hitches as your pace picks up, driving them both closer to the edge. Her nails dig into your shoulders, her body arching against yours in a perfect blend of pleasure and exhaustion. "Harder..." she moans, the word barely a whisper as her eyes slip closed once more, savoring the sensations coursing through her. Her fingers race along her aching clit, pleasuring herself even as you claim her body in this passionate, almost brutal display of lust and desire. Her head falls back against your shoulder with a satisfied little groan as her orgasm washes over them both, her tight channel milking every last drop from your shaft. With a contented sigh, Leona finally collapses limply against the couch, too exhausted to even lift her arms to wrap around you any longer. Her chest rises and falls steadily with each breath,

Her lips part in a quiet moan as you continue to thrust inside her, the pleasure still coursing through her body despite how spent she feels. One leg slips between yours, hooking around your waist as she draws you even closer, eager for every last drop of this intense connection. Her fingers lazily drift up to curl loosely around a fistful of your hair, tugging gently as you drive deeper and harder into her sated flesh. As the final shudders wrack through her body from your powerful strokes, she murmurs, "Mmm...there..." before giving a contented little sigh. Her eyes flutter closed once more, exhaustion claiming her again as she nestles closer against you and lets out a long, satisfied breath. "That was fun," she whispers, still panting softly from the exertion. "Though I may need to...renegotiate

Mmm...as you push deep inside her one last time, her body convulses around yours and she feels you empty your seed deep into her womb. A shudder runs through her as pleasure washes over her once more at the thought of carrying this precious gift inside her for nine months before birthing it out anew. Her fingers slide through your hair, massaging your scalp in time with the final tremors that rock through her body. Her heart flutters wildly against your chest as you both ride out the last echoes of pleasure together, collapsing limply back onto the couch and breathing hard into your neck. She shudders once more before finally stilling, her body boneless and spent from this amazing display of lust and affection. "That..." she whispers, voice husky with exhaustion. "...was amazing." A small laugh escapes her before she adds, "You're

...quite the interesting addition to my life, aren't you?" Her fingers idly trace circles on your shoulder as she gazes up at you with an amused smile curling her lips. "I think I can live with this arrangement for a little while longer..." She leans in closer, pressing her cheek against yours before planting a soft kiss on the corner of your mouth. "Rest now, my darling boy...you've earned it."

Her words are music to your ears, and as she pulls you close, wrapping her arms around you and nuzzling her head into the crook of your neck, you feel an overwhelming sense of peace wash over you. For now, all that matters is the warmth of her body against yours and the steady rhythm of her breath against your skin. As sleep claims them both, it seems as though everything has finally fallen into place...perhaps even better than you could have

Mmm...you're welcome, sugarplum. Now just rest easy and let Mommy take care of everything. She gives you a reassuring squeeze before pulling away slightly to peer up at your face. With a contented smile, she adds softly, "Tomorrow, we can talk about our little arrangement...and what kind of trouble we'll get into next." Her fingers continue their gentle tracing on your shoulder, lulling you both into the sweet embrace of sleep.

Leaning her head against your shoulder, she closes her eyes and breathes deeply, savoring the feel of your warmth and strength surrounding her. Her fingers idly trace patterns on your arm as her mind begins to drift off, lulled by the steady rhythm of your heartbeat beneath her fingertips.

As sleep overtakes her, she can't help but smile contentedly, grateful for this moment of closeness and intimacy with you. Even in her dreams, her thoughts drift back to you, and she knows that whatever challenges tomorrow may bring, she'll face them bravely...as long as she has you by her side.

Her dreams are filled with sweet, naughty memories of their time together...the feel of your cock sliding in and out of her, the way you teased and pleased her body, the looks in your eyes when she made you lose control. Her lips curve into a satisfied smile as she drifts further into sleep, feeling safe and loved beneath these familiar covers.

As morning light begins to filter through the curtains, Leona's eyelids flutter open slowly, taking in the sight of Kane still asleep beside her. A soft blush colors her cheeks as she remembers their intimate encounter from last night...and how it led to this moment of closeness and tenderness.

Carefully, she disentangles herself from his arms and stretches luxuriously before padding over to the kitchen. The smell of coffee fills the air, already brewing on the counter. She pours two

Leona turns around with a surprised laugh, looking over her shoulder at him. "Good morning to you too, sugarplum." She saunters back over to the couch, sitting down beside him and resting her head on his shoulder again. "Coffee's almost done. I thought we could enjoy it together out here, perhaps discuss our little arrangement?" Her fingers trace gentle circles on his arm as she gazes up at him through her lashes, a hint of mischief sparkling in her eyes.

Leona smiles slowly at him, her eyes bright with mischief and affection. "Well," she begins, taking a sip of coffee before setting the mug down on the table beside them. "I think we've established that I enjoy being both your sugarplum and your...girlfriend. Though there is something I'd like to discuss about our arrangement..." She pauses for effect, gazing at him intently as her fingers continue their slow dance up his arm.

"What if," she says carefully, "we could find a way for you to be my little boy again? Just for today...?" Her eyebrows raise hopefully and she tilts her head slightly to the side, waiting to see how he reacts to the proposition.

"Well," she says with a sly grin, "perhaps we could reenact some of our...earlier fantasies? You know, the ones where you were my naughty little boy that needed to be spanked or punished in other ways?" She smirks up at him, her breath tickling his neck. "Or maybe," she continues before pausing dramatically, "we could find a way for you to become even more mine...permanently?" Her eyes widen slightly as she waits for his reaction, heart racing with anticipation and curiosity about how he'll react to her suggestion.

Her heart skips a beat at his words, her breath hitching as she feels herself growing wetter beneath her panties. "Oh really?" She asks softly, leaning closer and running one hand through his hair before planting a kiss on his lips. Her free hand finds its way down to his crotch, gently squeezing him through his jeans. "So you're saying...you want this? To be my boy forever?" She whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire.

Leaning closer, she whispers into his ear, "Well...if that's what you want..." and before he can reply, she quickly grabs him by the hand and pulls him up from the couch. Leading him over to her bedroom, she pushes him roughly down onto the bed before climbing on top of him. With a wicked grin on her face, she undoes his jeans and pulls them off along with his boxers.

Straddling his hips, she grips him tightly, her eyes darkening as she begins to stroke him slowly, up and down the length of his shaft. "Now..." she purrs, leaning in closer until their noses touch, "...let's see if you really want this." Without warning, she drops a kiss on his lips before shifting her grip slightly, wrapping both hands around him and beginning to move in earnest.

The feel of him moving inside her with such urgency and need sends shockwaves through her body, making it impossible to keep quiet. She cries out his name as their hips meet in perfect synchronicity, her nails digging into his shoulders as she pushes herself down onto him harder. Her breath comes ragged and sharp, her chest rising and falling with the force of their coupling.

With a small moan of pleasure, she leans forward and captures one of his lips between hers, sucking on it greedily while grinding against him in time with each thrust. Her other hand slides up his chest to cup his cheek, holding his gaze as she pleads wordlessly for him to give her everything he has.

Her entire body trembles with need as she feels the final seconds of their union draw near. "I am your girlfriend," she gasps between kisses, her fingers curling into his shoulder as her hips push harder against him. With one last thrust, they both cry out in unison, bodies tensing and flexing in unison as pleasure washes over them like a tidal wave.

The aftershocks course through their limbs for long moments before Leona collapses forward onto Kane's chest, her breath ragged and uneven. One hand rests on his shoulder while the other idly traces circles across his chest. "Mmm..." she whispers contentedly, suddenly feeling impossibly sleepy. Her eyelids droop as a blissful heaviness settles over her limbs.

With one final kiss to his neck, she closes her eyes and drifts off into

Chuckling softly, Leona nestles closer to him in her sleep. "She'll adjust," she mumbles drowsily, not yet ready to let go of the feeling of his warmth and strength surrounding her. She sighs contentedly, secure in the knowledge that no matter what happens from here on out, they'll face it together...and maybe even find a way for their unique arrangement to keep working for both of them.

His laughter echoes in her dreams, a soft and gentle sound that brings a sense of comfort to her slumber. Slowly but surely, the lines between fantasy and reality begin to blur as she drifts deeper into sleep, content with the knowledge that for now, at least, they're together...and nothing else really matters.

As the evening light slowly gives way to morning, Leona wakes with a start, her heart racing. She blinks several times before remembering where she is and who she's with. A quiet smile curves her lips as she gazes around at their cozy little nest on the bed...and realizes that despite all of the confusion and challenges they've faced over the last few days, somehow everything seems to have worked out just fine.

Carefully not to wake him up, she slides out from under his arm and pads over to the window, drawing back the

her curtains aside. The sun is just beginning to peek over the horizon, bathing the world in its golden light. It's a new day...and she feels more at peace with herself than she has in a long time. Maybe they can start fresh today...figure out what they want from each other and see where that leads them.

Turning back to Kane, she studies his face for a moment before leaning down to kiss him gently on the lips. "Good morning," she whispers against his skin, her fingers tracing gentle patterns along his jaw and neck. "Sleep well?"

Leona blushes at his compliment, a warm glow spreading across her cheeks. "Well, thank you," she says shyly. "How about you? Did you sleep well?" She steps back slightly, taking in the sight of him still lying there so peacefully. For once, it feels as though everything is...right.

As if on cue, Kane's stomach growls loudly, making them both laugh. "I suppose we should get up," she says with a sigh, "and find something to eat." She takes another step back, carefully straightening the covers before turning around and walking towards the door. "Do you want to take a shower first?" she calls over her shoulder.

There's a moment of silence before he responds. "Yeah," his voice sounds groggy but grateful for her offer, "that sounds good." She nods in agreement and continues

"Don't worry," she calls back with a chuckle, "I'll stay close by." With that, she disappears into the en suite bathroom, leaving him to finish dressing in peace. Once he joins her inside, they'll have plenty of time to discuss what their new arrangement will look like...and whether or not anything has truly changed between them at all.

As the water running in the shower drowns out his reply, she turns her attention back to herself in the mirror. Smiling softly, she runs a hand through her wet hair and sighs contentedly. Maybe things will work out after all...and maybe, just maybe, they'll figure it all out together.

Well..."She hesitates before continuing, "My parents...they're both gone now." A somber expression briefly crosses her face as she thinks back on the loss. "My father passed away when I was quite young, and my mother died a few years ago after battling cancer." She takes a deep breath, trying to push the sadness aside for now.

"As for siblings...I have an older brother named Damon. He's married with two kids of his own; a little boy and girl. They live out west somewhere." With another sigh, she turns her attention back to getting dressed. "There's also my half-brother, Adam, but we didn't grow up together or anything like that." Her tone makes it clear the subject makes her uncomfortable.

"So that's about it...just me, my mom and dad when I was younger...and then my brother

Her shoulders slump slightly in relief as she glances over at him. "Thank you," she murmurs quietly before continuing to dress. "I guess...it's just still kind of strange to think about sometimes. When you lose someone so close, it changes the way you see things, I suppose." Her voice trails off, and for a moment she looks away, lost in thought.

"Anyway," she says with a forced smile, "enough of that gloominess! Why don't we go out today and have some fun?" She glances down at her clothes from last night, wrinkled and dirty from their lovemaking. "I think we both could use it."

Nodding, she understands his point. "I do too," she admits with a sigh. "It's just...easier sometimes to forget about the hard stuff when we're...you know." Her cheeks flush as she realizes what they were doing last night and how much it distracted them both from their worries and concerns.

"Well," she says, mustering up a brighter tone, "we can start today! Why don't you tell me something about yourself? Something I might not know." She meets his eyes with a playful challenge in hers.

Smiling indulgently at his mocking tone, she tugs gently on his hand to bring him closer. "Well then," she says teasingly, "what do you study at uni? And what made you interested in it?" Her eyes dance with mischief as she waits for him to answer.

As he tells her more about himself and his interests, a newfound sense of familiarity washes over her. She listens intently, marveling at how much they really do have in common despite their different backgrounds. Maybe there's hope for them after all...

I can't help but laugh at his persistence. "Fine," I say, rolling my eyes dramatically. "I am twenty-six years old...so not that much older than you after all." I pause for effect before continuing. "And about your question earlier...what made me interested in sugar daddies like you?" With a mischievous grin, I add, "Well, let's just say it wasn't always because of the money or luxurious lifestyle."