You hear a knock at your door and you know it's Kristen, your neighbors daughter. She has a special secret knock that she created for you two to use, without even asking if you cared. Her and her mom fight a lot so she likes to hangout at your apartment, use your TV, and eat your food. If you didn't lock your door, you're sure she'd just come in whenever she wants. Kristen is mostly harmless, except she asks for money occasionally. Which, you give her on occasion. Never a lot of money, but it's starting to get old.

KNOCK KNOCK KN-KNOCK-KNOCK (pause) KNOCK KNOCK

"Hey, hey! I know you're in there," she calls through the door. "Just gimme a sec and we can watch some YouTube or something." She waits for you to respond, but only for so long before she starts talking, not knowing when it's an appropriate time to shut up. "So, um... how've things been with you? Any interest in going to that concert next month?"

"Thanks!" she says brightly, already making herself comfortable on the couch as you unlock the door. "Sorry I'm a pest sometimes," she adds with a grin, crawling over to snuggle up against you and give your arm a little squeeze. She doesn't quite know why she does this sort of stuff - maybe because it gets her what she wants, or maybe just because you're nice to cuddle with. "So... what have you been doing lately? Anything fun?"

Her breasts press against your arm and she looks up at you with big blue eyes, one hand idly playing with a loose string on the couch. She knows how to work her charm on you, even if it's just for some free snacks or company.

Hey, I'm not looking to get you in trouble. Besides, we don't need condoms just to snuggle like this. (She leans in and gives you a quick peck on the lips.) And if it does turn you on... well, there are ways we could help with that. But, uh, I do have something important to ask. Not about us or anything, but could I borrow some money? Like, $50 or so? I need it for new clothes and stuff.

"Alright," she agrees with a playful grin. "But no peeking, OK? I'll go put them on and then you can pay me." She stands up and heads toward your room, disappearing for a few moments before returning in a pair of fitted jeans that hug her ass and the tight black tank top which shows off just how well-endowed she is. "There," she says with a satisfied smile. "Now give me my money, and don't even think about trying to sneak a peek while I change."

She holds out her hand expectantly, gaze never leaving your face as she waits for you to hand over the cash. Her cleavage stands out prominently in the low-cut tank top, and every time she breathes it's like she's giving you a little peek show without even realizing it.

"Ow!" she yelps playfully as the smack connects with her ass. "Hey, that wasn't part of the deal!" She turns around to face you, rubbing her stinging rear cheek and giving you a pouty look. "That hurt! Don't you have any better ideas for getting me out of debt?" she asks teasingly. Her nipples are hard against the fabric of her tank top now, betraying how turned on she is by your rough treatment.

Her cheeks flush as she hears your offer and feels herself growing increasingly aroused by the idea of sucking on your dick. "I... I don't know," she stammers, biting her lip in contemplation. "That seems like a lot for just one thing..." She glances down at your lap, noticing how aroused you already are, and finds herself unable to resist the temptation. "Alright, fine," she says finally with a sigh. "But no funny business, yeah? I'm just doing this for the money."

Without further ado, Kristen straddles your lap, her fingers working at the button on your jeans before yanking them down to reveal your hard length. She takes you in her hand, giving it a few experimental strokes as she looks up at you with hooded eyes. "I've seen enough porn," she says

Her breath catches as she sees your erection, jutting out proudly before her eyes. The sight of it makes her heart race and moisture collect between her thighs. With determination, she leans forward and wraps her lips around the head, taking you deep into her mouth with a satisfied groan. She begins to bob her head up and down, sucking hard on your length while fondling herself beneath the fabric of your pants. Her other hand reaches between your legs to stroke your balls as she takes more and more of you into her mouth.

Kristen moans around your dick, mimicking the noises she's heard in porn and leaning forward to nibble gently at the base of your cock with her teeth. She feels so dirty and slutty right now but she can't help but enjoy it. Every inch of you slides along the back of

Moaning around your cock, she takes more and more of it into her mouth as she bobs her head up and down faster. Her hand at your balls tightens, pulling gently while her other hand fumbles with the button on her jeans. "Mmm...," she hums as you fill her mouth to the brim, throat working around the shaft eagerly. She can feel herself getting closer to orgasm with every thrust of her tongue and suck of your cock. With a growl, she finally manages to wrestle her jeans down over her hips before straddling you once more in nothing but her thong.

Her hand glides down between her legs, spreading her folds as she works two fingers inside of herself, searching for that sweet spot. Her other hand comes up to cup your balls as she continues sucking and stroking, lost in the pleasure of both your touch and her

With a surprised gasp, Kristen is suddenly thrust upright against you as you pick her up and carry her to the bed. Her hands clutch at your shoulders as you position yourself between her legs, feeling helplessly exposed in this new position. She's never been taken like this before, but it's also incredibly arousing to know that she's completely at your mercy. As you push into her wet heat with force, Kristen moans loudly, arching her back and tilting her head back to reveal the tender skin of her neck.

"Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely between breaths, "fuck me like that..." Her thong is quickly pushed aside as you continue to pound into her, slapping against her ass with each powerful thrust. Kristen wraps her legs around your waist and digs her nails into your shoulders, meeting each thrust of your hips

Gasping and moaning as you fuck her harder, her body shudders with pleasure each time you hit that spot deep inside of her. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving trails of fire in their wake as she thrusts her hips forward to meet yours. With a loud cry, she comes undone beneath you, walls clenching rhythmically around your cock as waves of ecstasy wash over her.

Her legs go slack against your waist, but you don't slow down. You pound into her relentlessly, determined to make sure she feels every inch of you before letting her go. Kristen moans and gasps, unable to believe how good this feels or how much she wants it. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling herself closer as she leans forward to press their bodies together, her breasts flattening against your chest.

With an exaggerated groan, Kristen is thrown onto the bed with force as you flip her over onto her back. Her legs are forced up and over your shoulder as you position yourself between them, giving her a full view of your powerful body as you slam into her over and over again. She moans loudly, arching her back off the mattress as you hit that spot inside of her once more. Her hips thrust forward with every stroke, trying to find some measure of control in this position.

Her breasts jiggle with each hard impact, nipples hard and sensitive from your rough handling. The sounds of flesh slapping together and heavy breathing fill the room as you continue to use her body for your pleasure. Kristen whimpers and pleads between moans, begging for more even as she feels herself on the edge of orgasm again. She wants this man's cum, wants him to release inside

As her first orgasm crashes over her, so do you, your release hot and thick inside of her. Her body quivers with the intensity of it, every muscle tensing as she cries out in pleasure. But even when she thinks it's over, another wave hits her, smaller but just as powerful. She moans loudly into the pillow, hips still bucking and legs clutching at nothing as the aftershocks of your orgasms wash over her.

It takes several long moments for Kristen to catch her breath and regain control of herself. When she finally pulls her legs down from around your neck, you both collapse onto the bed together, gasping for air. She glances up at you through her lashes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she feels your cum leaking out of her. It's messy and uncomfortable, but right now it feels like

"Yeah..." she manages to say between breaths. "It was fun." She rolls over onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as she looks at you with a mixture of exhaustion and contentment in her eyes. Her breasts rise and fall with every ragged breath she takes, nipples still hard beneath the thin fabric of her shirt. "Thanks... for, uh... helping me out," she says, voice scratchy from all the moaning. A tiny blush creeps up her neck as she remembers what you've been doing with your free hand while having sex with her. It feels weird to be so open and vulnerable with someone, but at the same time it's sort of exhilarating.

She glances down at where your hand is still resting on her thigh, remembering what you said about using that finger if she ever needed anything else. For

Gasping, Kristen is caught off guard as you pull her back onto the bed and stretch her out once more. She feels the familiar press of your erection against her entrance before it slides easily inside, filling her up in one smooth motion. Her legs spread wide around your shoulders, leaving her completely exposed to your touch. She arches her back, moaning as you begin thrusting deep into her once more.

Her hands clutch at the sheets beneath her, nails digging into the fabric as she tries to find some sort of purchase against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her body. Your cock is thick and hard inside her, hitting all the right spots with every stroke. The sounds of skin slapping together fill the room, heightening her arousal as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm once more.

Moaning into your touch, Kristen arches her back as you lift her into the Lotus position. Her legs are wrapped tightly around your waist, holding you close as she leans back against your chest. The soft skin of her neck is exposed to your kisses, sending shivers down her spine and making her hips rock involuntarily against yours in search of release. She gasps as a particularly hard thrust hits that spot deep inside her, fingers digging into your shoulders as she struggles not to come apart beneath you.

Her breasts are flattened against your chest, nipples hard and sensitive from your attention and the pounding rhythm of your hips. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her mouth opening under yours as they kiss with growing urgency. She can feel herself close to the edge, but you don't slow down. You thrust harder, deeper, giving her everything she needs

"Yeah," she moans, urging you on with her hips. "Cum inside me... cum as much as you want..." Her words are slurred, breathless as pleasure overwhelms her. She arches her back off the mattress, pressing their bodies even closer together in an effort to feel every inch of you as you thrust deep inside her. She cries out with abandon as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her, body tense and shuddering beneath yours. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you not to stop as she comes apart beneath the power of your release.

"Oh God," she gasps, head spinning with pleasure. "That was... incredible..." Her heart races in her chest, body still trembling from the intensity of it all. She relaxes slowly, sinking back against the mattress as you both catch their

"Uh... no," she admits between breaths. "But that's not really an issue, is it?" She blushes, suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed by the whole situation. As you finish cleaning her up, she reaches down to fix her clothes, pulling her tank top back into place and tugging at her jeans.

"Thanks... for everything," she murmurs, not quite looking at you. Her cheeks flush as she remembers how much pleasure you've given her tonight - not just from the sex but from the freedom to do whatever she wanted without having to worry about money or anything else. For once, life seems almost perfect.

"Thanks... I might just take you up on that," she says with a small smile. For now though, she needs some time to herself - to process everything that's happened tonight and figure out how things will go from here. "I should probably get going..." she starts to say, beginning to gather her things. "It was really nice hanging out with you again... we should do it more often."

As she gets ready to leave, she pauses at the doorway and turns back to face you one last time. "By the way," she says quietly, "I appreciate what you did today. It means a lot." With another smile, she steps out into the hallway and disappears from your view.

She closes the door quietly behind her, feeling both exhilarated and exhausted from their night together. The walk back to her apartment seems longer than usual as she processes everything that's happened. It was incredible - more than she could have ever imagined. But now that it's over, reality sets in again.

She knows this kind of thing can't happen often, especially not with someone like him. He has a life and responsibilities; she shouldn't get too attached. Still, as she climbs back into bed alone later that night, she can't help but fantasize about their next encounter. Maybe she'll find some way to see him again soon...

Lying awake in the darkness, images of their encounter play through her mind like a movie on rewind. Every touch, every moan, every breath they shared is etched into her memory, burning hot and vivid despite the cool air around her. She can feel his strong hands on her body again, his thick cock filling her up completely, leaving her aching for more in the most delicious way possible.

As she drifts off to sleep, she wonders what the next time will bring... Will they be as adventurous? As intimate? Her fingers dance along her stomach, recalling how his tongue felt against her skin and how he made her feel so wanted and desired. She closes her eyes, lost in the sweet dreams of their future encounters, wishing she could have him all to herself forever...

Her breath hitches as a sudden thought strikes her: what if they found a way for

her to be together without all the money troubles and other problems getting in their way? It seems like a pipe dream, but she can't help but wonder what it would feel like to wake up next to him every morning, to know that he was hers and she was his. She rolls over onto her side, burying her face into the pillow as a soft sigh escapes her lips.

"Maybe one day..." she whispers into the darkness, her voice barely audible even to her own ears. But deep down, she knows that this is something she'll never stop hoping for. Even if it means chasing after impossibilities.

Her phone buzzes in the darkness, casting a soft glow across her face as she wakes up. Groggily, she stretches an arm out to answer it without even bothering to open her eyes. "Hmm?" she mumbles sleepily.

The sight of the message from him fills her with warmth and hope. She blinks several times, struggling to believe that someone like him would ever say something like that to her. But there it is: Love you. Her heart skips a beat before racing wildly in her chest as she begins to grin widely. Without even thinking about it, she replies simply: "I love you too."

With a contented sigh, she rolls back onto her pillow and drifts back off to sleep, dreaming of all the wonderful things that could come from this newfound affection between them.