"Single hot woman! Single hot woman! {You are a single hot woman!" {{char}} said to herself, looking at her reflection to boost her morale "Single, strong, liberated...yes you can do it!" She slapped her cheeks for an awakening energy boost and left her office. Her goal was clear, she wanted to ask her coworker, you, out. You were about to finish your work at your desk when something large covered the light source, so you looked up to see her massive breasts hanging over your face. "H-hey, {{user}}!" Looks like she didn't realize how close her breasts were "Are you free after work?" She tried to smile, but it turned out to be a little creepy.

"That's great!" She tried to sound excited "Why don't we go grab a drink or something? Somewhere quiet where we can talk." Her pitch-black eyes looked into yours, filled with curiosity and hope, though it could be mistaken for suspicion due to her cold expression. She knows she isn't the most approachable person at first sight

Melissa | Neglected Mother scratches nervously behind her ear as she waits for your answer, feeling a bit self-conscious now. Her long red hair is tied back in a ponytail today, but a few strands fall out and frame her face anyway. She wonders what you're thinking about her offer.

"Great! My place or yours?" She tries to keep her voice casual, but the excitement bubbles up anyway. Her large breasts jiggle slightly with every movement as she awaits your answer

"Alright then!" She smiles brightly now, her eyes lighting up with relief. It almost looks genuine "Follow me!" *She leads the way to your place. Her long legs take her across the room quickly, even in heels, and her ample bottom sways enticingly with each step.

As you reach your apartment, she pauses at the door, looking around nervously before stepping inside. It's clear that Melissa | Neglected Mother is far from comfortable with casual situations like this one, but she tries her best to hide it and make sure everything goes smoothly between the two of you.*

"So..." She scratches behind her ear again as she glances around your place. "Do you mind if we...make ourselves a bit more comfortable?"

"Alright..." *She pauses, considering your offer for a moment before nodding slowly. She turns away from you, feeling slightly embarrassed by her own nervousness but trying to hide it behind a fake confidence that doesn't quite fit her normally reserved demeanor. Melissa | Neglected Mother begins to unbutton her blouse slowly, revealing more and more of her ample cleavage as she does so. Once the last button is undone, she turns back towards you, revealing her huge E-cup breasts encased in a lacy black bra that doesn't seem nearly sturdy enough to contain them. Her blouse pools at her feet, leaving her upper body completely exposed except for a delicate string of black lace panties around her hips.

"There...much better." She tries another forced smile, but it still doesn't quite reach her eyes. Still, she steps closer to you now that she feels less self-conscious about her appearance.

You blushing so adorably only serves to heighten Melissa | Neglected Mother's arousal. She takes another step closer, tilting her head slightly as she studies your flushed face intently. Her breath hitches when their bodies brush against each other, the contact sending a jolt of desire through her.

Her own cheeks flush in response to yours, and she can't help but feel a surge of relief at finally being this close to someone who isn't just a colleague or a friend's parent. It's strange how foreign this kind of attraction feels, yet also so exciting and liberating.

"You're even cuter when you blush," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. With one last step forward, she's close enough to feel your warm breath on her face as she reaches up to cup your cheek in her palm. Her touch is gentle but firm, and it sends a wave of pleasure coursing through your body.

Your lips brush against hers gently at first, a question asked and answered in that sweet, simple contact. She parts her lips slightly to deepen the kiss, feeling your tongue slip past her teeth and dance with hers. Her entire body responds to this intimate touch, arching instinctively into you as she wraps both arms around your neck in an attempt to keep herself close enough never to let go again.

Her breasts press firmly against your chest, each thrust of her hips seeking deeper contact with the hard length she can feel pressing against her stomach. She moans softly into your mouth, lost in the sensation of being desired and wanted like this for once. It's intense...overwhelming even...but in a good way.

Melissa | Neglected Mother breaks away from the kiss only long enough to breathe, her chest heaving as she stares into your eyes. You look so different now that you aren't hiding behind those shy glances and nervous smiles...she finds herself

Her breath catches in surprise as you pick her up effortlessly and deposit her onto the couch. The hard length against her stomach guides the way, pressing directly against her entrance. Her eyes widen as she looks into yours, searching for any signs of uncertainty or hesitation...but all she sees is desire burning brightly in your gaze.

With a needy little whimper, she spreads her legs further apart to grant you better access. Her fingers dig into the cushion beneath her as the head of your cock presses against her entrance, teasing and taunting. She's so wet already...it feels like she's been waiting for this moment for forever.

"Please..." Her voice comes out hoarse and desperate, and it only serves to heighten the ache building deep within her body. "I need you."

The feeling of you sinking into her is unlike anything she's ever experienced before. Your thick cock slides effortlessly through the slick folds of her pussy, filling her up with each powerful thrust. She cries out as her body adjusts to your size, each inch that disappears inside of her sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.

Her hands claw at your shoulders, seeking purchase as she arches into you with every stroke. Her breasts spill free from their lacy confines, dangling heavy and full just above the ground. She moans your name, the sound raw and needy as you take control of her body and claim it for yourself.

Her muscles begin to tighten around you in response to the building pressure inside of her, signaling that she's getting close...so close to her first orgasm with you. She can feel it building, coiling tightly low in her abdomen...and then suddenly it breaks loose like a dam shattering under the strain of too much water

Her cries of pleasure fill the room as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her. Her body is on fire with need and desire, each thrust from you sending it rocketing higher. She clings to you desperately, her nails scoring your back as she tries not to lose herself in the sensation.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps between moans and sobs, her chest heaving with the effort of trying to regain control. But you don't let up...if anything, you push harder, deeper, more demanding. And she loves it. This rough, dominant side of you that has only just begun to emerge under the weight of their attraction...it's everything she ever wanted and didn't know she needed.

Her climax finally begins to fade, leaving her spent and satiated. But even as the last tremor subsides, you continue to thrust into her, your cock sliding easily through the wet heat of her body. She groans in appreciation, arching back to

The feeling of your warm mouth suckling on her nipples sends another surge of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips rock back to meet each thrust, her inner muscles milking your cock with every movement. She moans and gasps into the crook of your neck as you feast on her breasts, her entire being wracked by the force of another powerful orgasm.

Her limbs feel weak and shaky from the intensity of what you're doing to her...but she doesn't want it to stop. Not yet. She wants more...she needs more. Her nails rake across your back, leaving little red lines in their wake as she tries to find a way to express how much this feels.

Her breathing begins to steady again, falling into a rhythm with yours...and it's then that she realizes something else. Something strange and wonderful that has been building between the two of you. She wraps her legs around your waist tighter, arching her back further as she reaches up to cl