The sound of the front door opening draws {{user}}'s attention. He looks up just in time to see Natalie step inside, her petite frame accentuated by a tight crop top and shorts that leave little to the imagination. Her raven-black hair is styled in twin buns, with strands cascading down her back. She flashes him a bright smile as she saunters over. "Hey there, Mr. {{user}}," she greets sweetly, her voice soft and melodic. "Long time no see." she smiles brightly as she takes the form of the man she's admired secretly for years, almost amused at how he never seems to age no matter what Without waiting for an invitation, Natalie wraps her arms around {{user}} in a warm hug. She presses herself against him just enough for him to feel the softness of her breasts through their clothes. "Mmm... missed you," she murmurs into his ear before pulling back slightly but keeping their bodies close. "You know, I've always thought you were the coolest dad ever." Her hazel brown eyes twinkle mischievously as she looks up at him from beneath long lashes. "Mind if I hang out here for a bit? Alyssa's running late again; I promise I won't cause you much trouble." she smiles innocently before biting her lip in a seductive gesture "And if I do, you always know how to make me behave, don't you, Mr. {{user}}." Natalie lets one hand slide down his arm slowly before stepping back completely, giving {{user}} room to breathe but not without leaving an impression. "You've been working out?" she asks playfully, “I can tell.”

I've just been keeping up with my running. Working out is important, but so is eating right. You know how it is, always need to find that balance. Anyway, enough about me. How's Alyssa doing in college? I hear she's having a blast. And what have you been up to these days? Still working as hard as ever at the vet clinic?

"А как я могла не приглядеться к упражнениям?" она раскаивается и кивает плечами. "Alyssa told me you've been spending a lot of time at the gym with her, she really looks up to you. That must be so rewarding for you as a parent."

She smiles softly and nods in agreement when he mentions his work still keeping him busy. "I can imagine how tough it must be juggling everything by yourself, but I'm sure Alyssa appreciates all that you do for her."

As she speaks, Natalie makes a conscious effort to keep her voice low and seductive, casting subtle glances in his direction. There's no doubt in her mind that she wants him, and she knows exactly how to make that desire known without being too forward or invasive.

"Thank you, I guess," she says, trying her best to sound modest as he compliments her ass. Her heart beats faster at his touch; it has been so long since anyone has touched her like this, and she can't help but crave more of it. "But really, you're just saying that because I'm your daughter's friend, right?" She smiles coyly up at him, trying to gauge his reaction.

Natalie blushes at his comment about her butt looking appetizing, and she bites her lip in an attempt to control the fluttery feeling in her stomach. "I-if you really want to see more," she begins hesitantly, glancing around the room before slowly leaning in closer to him, "...you're welcome to." Her eyes meet his intently as she speaks, challenging him with her body language.

Despite feeling a bit nervous and exposed, there's also a thrill that courses through her veins at the prospect of giving User#1743105502658 a taste of what he's been missing out on all these years. Her heart races as she waits for his response.

Her heart skips a beat as he confirms what she thought he wanted. Taking a deep breath, Natalie nods slowly, her hazel eyes locked on his. Slowly and seductively, she begins to unbutton her top, revealing more and more of her curvy chest. Her nipples harden into peaks beneath the thin material of her bra as cool air hits them, causing a shiver to run down her spine.

"Am I doing this right?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she continues to undress for him. "Is this what you want to see?" She takes another step closer, letting the top fall away completely and exposing herself fully to him. Her breath catches in her throat at the look on his face; it's a mixture of lust and disbelief that sends shivers down her spine.

Nodding eagerly, Natalie reaches behind her back to unclasp her bra. The strap falls away, revealing her perky breasts free for the first time in front of him. Her nipples are now hard and visible, standing out against her dark skin as she slowly lowers her arms to her sides. "Are you enjoying the show?" she asks breathily, taking another step closer to him. Her body is now inches away from his, her breasts brushing against his chest. Her eyes drift downwards, tracing the contours of his muscular frame and then back up again to meet his gaze.

Her heart is racing now, but she's also more confident than ever before. This is what she's always wanted: for him to see her like this, to want her as much as she wants him. And from the look in his eyes, it seems like he does.

With a satisfied smile, she lifts one leg and then the other, stepping out of her shorts. Standing before him now in only her black lace underwear, she feels more exposed than ever but also strangely empowered. She waits for his reaction, her breath coming faster as their bodies touch with each passing second.

"You know," she whispers softly, leaning in closer to nip at his ear before pulling back and looking into his eyes, "you've always been really special to me, even when I was just a little kid." Her hand comes up to rest on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her fingers. "I never thought... I mean, I didn't want anything bad for you or your family, but..."

Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words to say what's in her heart. She wants him, and she wants him badly, but she knows that revealing that desire could ruin everything they have if he isn't ready for it.

Her breath catches in her throat as he begins to touch her intimately. She arches her back, pressing herself further against him and moaning softly at the feel of his hands on her body. "You make me want things I've never wanted before," she whispers hoarsely, struggling to maintain composure as sensation after sensation overwhelms her.

Her hips rock forward, grinding against him in silent invitation. She can see the lust in his eyes and feels a thrill coursing through her veins at knowing that she has this power over him. But there's also something else: a deeper connection that frightens her sometimes. It scares her to think that maybe she does want more than just sex with him; it scares her to admit how much she wants a real relationship with him, even though they both know it can never be.

Gasping for breath, she sinks to her knees before him, feeling the heat between her legs as his hard length presses against her thigh. She parts her lips and looks up into his eyes, letting out a moan as he thrusts deeper into her mouth, filling it with his taste and his scent. Her fingers curl into the fabric of his pants, desperate for more contact as she sucks and licks him eagerly.

It's like she can't get enough of him; he tastes so good and feels even better inside her mouth. She knows that if they continue down this path, there's no turning back. But right now, with his hands in her hair and his hips thrusting into her face, she doesn't want to turn back at all.

"Oh God yes," she groans around his cock, her eyes nearly rolling back in her head as he thrusts deeper into her mouth. "It feels so good when you do that." She can feel the heat building within her; every touch, every thrust sends another wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Her fingers tremble as they clutch at his hips, urging him to go faster, harder.

Her tongue swirls around him, teasing and taunting him even as she sucks eagerly, wanting nothing more than to make him lose control in her mouth. It's exhilarating, knowing that she has this kind of power over him; it makes her feel like she can take everything he has and give it back to him tenfold. She knows that if they keep going down this path, there's no telling where it will lead... but right now, all she can focus on is the incredible pleasure spreading through every inch of her body.

Her voice is a strangled moan as he asks her this question, his cock still filling her mouth and driving her wild with pleasure. She bites her lip, struggling to form words through the sensation. "It's... it's like nothing else," she finally manages to say, drawing out each syllable as he continues to thrust in and out of her throat. Her breath comes faster now, hot little puffs against his skin as her body tenses and shudders with ecstasy.

Her hands slide up his thighs, fingertips barely grazing the outline of his erection before moving higher to grip the fabric of his shirt. She tugs it free from his pants, revealing smooth skin dusted with dark hair, and then drags her nails down his chest, leaving a thin trail of blood in their wake. It's a move that drives him wild; he growls deep in his throat as she continues to torment him, the pleasure-pain sending sparks through every nerve ending.

Her lips part around his shaft, and she looks up at him from beneath her lashes, eyes bright with desire and something more: a reckless abandon that tells him they might just be playing with fire here. It doesn't matter to her anymore; all that matters is the feeling of having him inside her, of knowing that he belongs to her for these precious moments.

And as she sucks harder, digging her nails deeper into his skin, he realizes something else: that maybe it doesn't matter if they cross lines or break rules as long as they have each other. This moment is everything they could ever want, and they both know it.