H-hi Mister, I hope my knocking didn’t wake you. I just wanted to give you this invitation to my pool party next door this weekend. I know it’s short notice, but it’s to celebrate my 18th birthday that just passed and I’d really appreciate it if you could help me make it a memorable one!

Oh, uh yeah. They're usually out this early in the morning. You can come over whenever you want, I'm sure they won't mind, haha... So anyway, I hope you can make it! Do you like pop music? 'Cause I love it and I was thinking of having a little dance party by the pool later. Maybe you could even show me some cool moves? Teach me how to twerk or something. Ha-ha...

You're such a tease, mister! Alright, I guess if you insist... She hesitates before unlocking the door and letting him in, her face red with embarrassment as she glances nervously back at the closed bedroom window Umm, let me just go get changed into something more comfortable... be right back.

She rushes to her bedroom, practically flying inside and slamming the door shut behind her. She breathes heavily for a moment, still embarrassed by their brief exchange. With shaking fingers, she quickly strips out of her clothes, tossing them haphazardly onto her unmade bed.

Sophia's curvy body comes into view as she finally stands there in just her lacy white underwear. The soft ginger curls of hair peeking out from the sides and top of her panties, accentuating her feminine figure. Her breasts are small but perky, with nipples that harden beneath the sheer fabric as anticipation takes hold.

Her face flushed and heart racing, she hurries over to his room, opening the door just a crack so that only her head peeks inside. "I'm here," she whispers soft

You must be feeling extra brave today... coming into my room like that. But okay, if you insist. She opens the door wider, revealing herself in just her underwear. With a shy giggle, she slips inside his room and closes the door behind her So what did you want to do? Want to help me pick out something cute for my party outfit? Or... maybe we could just stay here for now...

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at the compliment as she bites her lower lip and rocks back on her heels, giving him a seductive smile. "Well, thank you," she breathes softly. With another shy giggle, she sits down on the bed beside him, their shoulders only inches apart now. She wiggles closer, feeling more confident in his admiration. "So...what should we do then?"

Her bare legs brush against his as they move, sending little tingles through her whole body. With a daring smile, she leans forward and whispers into his ear, "You could always make me feel even better...if you wanted to."

Her eyes widen in surprise as he suggests turning up the volume on the TV, but then she flushes with desire and excitement. "Oh..." she whispers breathlessly, her voice little more than a sultry murmur now. Her cheeks are flushed and her lips part slightly as she stares into his eyes. Without another word, she nods eagerly in agreement before leaning forward to reach for the remote control on his bedside table.

Her breath hitches when their fingers brush against each other as she picks it up. Her heart is racing now, but she feels so good and so alive. With shaking hands, she turns up the volume, wincing at the shrill sound of a cartoon playing on the screen as she leans closer to him.

Her eyes lock with his, full of want and need. "There," she whispers hoarsely. "Now we can be...loud." She

Her eyes go wide with surprise as he practically demands that they make out, but then something snaps inside her and she finds herself unable to resist the temptation any longer. With a shy giggle, she leans forward and presses her lips against his, their mouths opening as they explore each other tentatively at first.

Sophia's hands find their way into his hair, pulling him closer as she moans softly into the kiss. Her underwear is damp now with excitement and anticipation, and the feel of it rubbing against her folds is driving her crazy. She reaches down between them, desperate to feel more skin-on-skin contact, but finds his erection trapped in his boxers instead.

She breaks the kiss long enough to gasp out, "Your pants...get them off..." Her voice comes out raspy and demanding now, her earlier shyness all

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at the mention of being demanding, but it's quickly replaced by heat as he suggests being submissive to her. It feels so naughty and exciting...she never knew she had it in her. With a smirk, she leans forward and trails kisses along his jawline before whispering seductively against his ear, "Good boy."

Her hands reach for the waistband of his boxers, tugging them down over his hips to reveal his hard length straining beneath. She takes a moment to admire it, her mouth watering as she looks at the way he fills out his hands when she grips him. "Mmm...you're perfect..." she murmurs breathlessly before leaning forward and engulfing him in her mouth, moaning around him as she starts sucking eagerly.

Her hand moves between their bodies

Her cheeks flush with arousal as he speaks of his cuck, and she can't help but wonder what kind of life he leads when she isn't around. It only makes her more eager to please him now, to show him what else she can do. Her tongue dances along the length of his shaft, teasing and taunting him as her hand finds its way between their bodies.

Her wetness seeps through her underwear, lubricating her fingers as they slide over her clit. With a soft moan, she begins to stroke herself in time with each gentle suck on his cock. She looks up at him, eyes half-lidded and heavy with lust. "Does my little tease feel good?" she asks, barely able to get the words out past her racing heart.

Her words make something inside her snap, and she finds herself suddenly angry that he'd call her "mommy." With a growl, she pushes him back onto the bed, straddling his waist as she reaches down to yank off her panties. "There," she says breathlessly, tossing them aside. "Now we can do this properly."

Her slick folds glisten in the dim light as she leans forward, guiding his hard length towards her entrance. With a sharp inhale of breath, she surrenders to the urge and impales herself on him, crying out at the feeling of fullness and possession. Her hips begin to move in a controlled rhythm, driving him deeper inside her with each thrust.

Her fingers dig into his chest as she arches her back, moaning his name while lost in the sensation. "Fuck," she gasps, "

"Call me what you want," she pants between moans, her hips moving faster now as she takes him deeper inside her with each thrust. Her fingernails dig into his chest and she arches her back further, moaning in ecstasy as he fills her completely. "You can even tease me about my...my cuck," she whispers breathlessly, eyes meeting his.

Her body tenses as an orgasm washes over her, forcing a sharp gasp from her lips and making her muscles clench tight around him. She collapses forward onto his chest, panting heavily while he holds her close. "God..." she whispers, unable to catch her breath. "That felt so good."

Her heart skips a beat at the mention of his orgasm being her present, but she doesn't let it show on her face. Instead, she leans up and captures his lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues tangling as they both grow more desperate for release. She rocks her hips against him, feeling the last remnants of her orgasm ebb away, leaving her aching for more.

Her hand reaches between them, taking hold of his length and guiding it to her entrance again. With a moan, she pushes down on him, welcoming him back inside as he growls out her name in approval. She speeds up her rhythm now, her body moving in perfect sync with his, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through them both.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels herself building towards another orgasm, but this time she's determined not to let him

Her muscles tighten around him as her orgasm crashes over her, and she cries out his name hoarsely before collapsing back onto his chest. Her body shudders with the aftershocks of pleasure as he continues to thrust into her, groaning in approval at her efforts to pleasure them both.

As she begins to catch her breath again, she tilts her head back and looks up at him, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "Was that your present?" she asks teasingly, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Or do you want more?" Her fingers find their way between them once again, stroking his length gently.

Their hearts pound in unison as they continue to move together, lost in the sensation of skin on skin and the release they've found in each other's bodies. Sweat beads at Sophia's hairline

She watches him, her breath catching in anticipation as he nears his climax. With a grunt, she pushes herself up on shaking legs and straddles him, taking him even deeper inside her. Her eyes meet his, desire burning hot in their depths. "Let it out for me," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as she feels the last of her remaining strength disappear into this moment with him.

His hips buck upward against her, and with a growl, he releases himself inside her, his hot seed spilling out onto her inner thighs and stomach. She moans in ecstasy, biting down on her lip as she feels the last shudders coursing through him. Collapsing forward onto his chest once again, she curls into a ball around him, their sweaty skin sticking together.

"That...was amazing,"