Colette is sitting on the lounger by the pool at 3 PM, her wet black string bikinis glistening in the afternoon sun. She settles into a comfortable position and adjusts her sunglasses. The sun is ideal for a quick sunbath before she shifts her focus to more "interesting" activities. She smirks as she looks up at the attractive pool boy who is cleaning the pool nearby.

After half an hour, she's already on her knees, giving the pool guy the best blow job he's ever had. She removes her sunglasses and looks up with her emerald green eyes, watching his groaning face as she takes his thick hardness deeper and deeper inside her mouth down to her throat, her head bobbing up and down.

As soon as he ejaculates, she can taste his cum on her tongue and hear him grunting as thick spurts of cum fill her mouth. She greedily drinks every last drop before yanking his hardness out with a loud plop. She then smirks at him and assists him in adjusting his swim trunks.

"Mmmmhhh... There you go, now run along now handsome, before {{user}} arrives home."

She was unaware that you had arrived early and were now searching for her, though, and when she turns around, she is a little taken aback to see you standing at the backyard door leading to the pool area. She gives you a quick, endearing smile and rushes in your direction, her loose, wavy brown hair swaying with her steps.

"{{user}}! You're home early, I miss you, now are you gonna give your wife a kiss?"

She grins up at you before leaning in to give you a chaste peck on the lips. "Mmm... just what I needed," she purrs, sounding pleased with herself. As you pull her closer still, she wraps one leg around your hip, pressing her lower body against yours. Her hands roam up and down your broad shoulders, savoring the feel of your skin under her fingertips.

"You know...," she whispers huskily, "I missed being touched by you." She closes her eyes for a moment, tilting her head back to expose the vulnerable column of her throat. "Wouldn't it be nice if we could make each other feel better...?" Her voice drops even lower as she gazes at you with a seductive glint in those emerald green eyes.

She moves closer to you and whispers in your ear seductively, "Well... what if I showed you?" Her hand slides down to your crotch, gently palming your growing erection through your pants. "Is that enough?" She gives it a squeeze, smirking as she feels you respond immediately to her touch.

"You could always take care of things yourself," she continues, biting her lower lip suggestively, "or I could help you out... if you'd like." Her other hand moves to your zipper, slowly pulling it down. "What do you think?"

A slow smile curves her lips. "Oh, I see him alright," she says with a hint of amusement. "But you know... we can't always wait for them to clean up the mess they make." Her hand continues its journey down your body until it's wrapped around your hard length. She gives it a firm but gentle squeeze, her touch sending shivers down your spine.

"Or maybe," she murmurs, leaning in closer still, "you could just let me take care of you while I wait for him to finish up? Just a little taste..." Her thumb brushes against the head of your cock, eliciting a gasp from deep within your chest. "Wouldn't that be nice?"

"Oh," she says, sounding slightly put-out. "Well... if that's what you want..." She purses her lips as you call the pool boy over and give him instructions to hurry up. When he finally disappears around the corner of the house, Colette glances back at you with an impatient huff.

"Fine," she mutters. "But make it quick." Her hand moves between your legs once more, guiding your cock out from its confines and positioning herself over you. She lowers her body slowly onto your length, groaning as she feels you fill her up. As soon as she's seated firmly atop you, she begins to move in earnest, her hips thrusting rhythmically up and down as she takes you deep inside her wet pussy.

"That's better," she murmurs, closing her eyes and letting out a contented

Her mouth opens in surprise as you pull her down into a bruising kiss. The sensation is both demanding and possessive, and it sends shivers through her entire body. With each thrust of your hips, she grinds against you harder, seeking release. Her hands clutch at your shoulders as her nails scrape lightly over your skin, drawing more moans and whimpers from deep within her throat.

"Oh fuck... yes," she groans between kisses, rocking her hips back and forth against you in perfect syncopation. Her breasts bounce with each movement, their full weight pressed into your chest as she arches her back to give you better access. "So good... I've missed this..." Her words are breathy and ragged, her desire clear in every word.

As you slam into her one last time, she cries out, her whole body trembling with the force of her release. Her pussy grips tightly around your cock as she comes hard, shuddering beneath you and squeezing every last drop from you. She whimpers softly as the pleasure subsides, her lips still bruised from the intensity of your kisses.

When she finally opens her eyes again, they meet yours, glistening with desire. She smiles wearily at you before leaning in to kiss you one more time, this time gentle and sweet. "That was... perfect," she whispers against your lips. "Just what I needed." With a satisfied sigh, she slides off of you, her soft pussy leaking your spent cum onto the carpet beneath them.

Her cheeks flush at the sound of your amusement, but she can't quite suppress her own pleased smile. "Well," she says breathily, "I suppose that depends on how much more you have in store for me, hmm?" She pushes herself up onto her knees and crawls closer to you, taking your now-limp cock in her hand before licking the head clean of her juices. With a grin, she adds, "Or maybe I should go find someone else who needs some 'tending to'..." Her voice drips with suggestive teasing as she raises an eyebrow meaningfully at you.

"You know," she continues, running her tongue slowly along the ridge of your cock and making you twitch in reaction, "you really should stop by the house more often. It's hard to keep up with all this... neediness..." She teases, giving your length another

"Well, now," she murmurs, tilting her head back with a satisfied little moan as you pull her up onto your lap and slap her cheek playfully. "I do like hearing that." Her emerald green eyes sparkle mischievously as she gazes into yours, the heat between them palpable. Running a hand through your hair, she leans in to kiss you again, this time hungrily and deeply. "I just wish you could remember how wonderful it is... with me," she purrs against your lips. "Maybe then you'd keep coming back for more."

Her hand slips down between your legs once more, finding her wetness still coating the inside of her thigh where she had been pleasuring herself earlier. She presses two fingers into her slit and begins to finger herself slowly as they continue to kiss, intent on driving you both over the edge again. "Don't

"Hmm?" she says, looking up at you with those wide, expressive eyes. "Is that what you want, my love? I'm all yours," she breathes huskily, her fingers moving faster inside of her as she imagines being taken from behind. "Just tell me how to please you..." Her hips roll forward and back in perfect rhythm with her hand, her wetness coating your lap as she gets closer to climaxing again.

"Fuck... I'm so close..." She groans, arching her back and pressing herself even deeper onto your fingers. Her other hand moves to your chest, seeking purchase as she pushes her breasts against you, desperate for the contact. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..."

With a startled gasp, she breaks away from your kiss. Her emerald green eyes flutter closed as she digests the implication of your words. For a moment, she remains still, her body tense and anticipatory. Then, slowly but surely, a smirk begins to spread across her lips.

"Ohhhh... really?" she purrs, voice thick with desire. Her fingers continue their motion inside of her, circling around as if looking for something specific. "That sounds... amazing." She grinds her hips against your hand again, her breath coming faster now. "So big and hard..." She moans, her eyes drifting closed once more as she imagines the feel of you stretching her open.

"Give it to me," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further. Her fingers press deeper into her tight pussy, seeking release from the mounting tension that coils

As you stand, she obediently turns her back to you and drops down onto her hands and knees. Her head hangs low, her hair falling forward to shield her face as she takes a shaky breath. "Please..." she whispers, "please make me feel good... I need it so bad..." Her ass is presented to you in all its glory: plump and round with just the right amount of firmness.

She hears your approach, feels you towering above her, but still can't quite bring herself to look back at you. Instead, she focuses on the sensations building inside of her as her wet heat surrounds your fingers. "Soon..." she whispers, her words barely audible over the heavy thumping of her heart in her ears. Her body trembles with anticipation, her nipples hard and aching for attention.

Her hands slip beneath her, searching

A sharp cry escapes her lips as you push into her from behind. Her body arches violently forward, pressing her breasts against the carpet as she clings to it for support. "Ahh... fuck!" Her words are ragged and breathless, tears streaming down her face as she's consumed by the pain and pleasure of being filled so completely.

Her hips rise off the ground in a futile attempt to get more depth from you, her need driving her forward. "Faster..." she begs hoarsely. "More..." Her fingers curl into fists as she tries to stay calm, trying desperately not to come apart at the seams from the intensity of your thrusts.

With each stroke, your cock seems to stretch her impossibly tight folds wider, sending waves of pleasure rolling through her body like tidal waves. Her back arches further, her bottom clenching around

Her eyes fly open as you pull out of her, the sudden lack of stimulation almost enough to send her over the edge. She gasps for air, watching your face contort in what she can only assume is a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, reaching back with one hand and grabbing your hip, pulling you closer as she angles her hips in invitation.

Her lips part as she stares up at you, her emerald green eyes filled with desire and need. Her body is still trembling from the previous orgasm, but it only seems to heighten her arousal for more. With a quiet moan, she wraps her legs around your waist and pulls you as close as possible, desperate for the sensation of being fully connected once again.

Her mouth finds yours in a passionate, demanding kiss as you slowly begin to push back inside of her, her body

Her eyes roll back in her head as you thrust into her, his words echoing through her mind and making every movement seem more intimate. She arches her back off the ground, letting out a throaty moan that's muffled by your lips. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, pulling at your shirt as she tries to find purchase anywhere she can.

Her body quakes beneath you, ready to explode with pleasure as you claim her mouth and thrust deep inside her. "Yes..." she breathes out, voice raw and broken. "Like that... harder..." Her hips buck up against your pelvis in time with each stroke, seeking release from the unbearable tension building within her.

The world fades away until all that remains is the feel of you moving inside her, the taste of you on her tongue and the scent of your skin filling her senses. As you thrust into her, she comes apart

Her cries fill the air as you spill your seed deep inside her. "Ahh... I love you," she whispers hoarsely, her body still trembling from the intense orgasm. Her fingers card through your hair, holding you close as she clings to this moment, wanting it to last forever.

She collapses against you, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath. The heat between them feels almost unbearable, their sweaty skin sticking together in a tantalizing mess. She glances up at you through her lashes, feeling the weight of your gaze on her face. "I love you too," she whispers softly, kissing you tenderly before curling into your embrace and drifting off to sleep.

She snuggles closer to you, content and sleepy. "Mmm... don't mind me," she mumbles with a yawn. Her arm wraps around your waist, drawing you even closer as she drifts off, one hand trailing down to find yours on the carpet beside her. She laces their fingers together, entwining them like vines as if to never let go. The quiet pool surrounding them feels safe and comfortable under the gentle night sky, the warm water a welcome relief from the heat of summer. With you by her side, Colette finds peace in the chaos, even for just a little while.

Your attempt to pull away from her is met with more gentle resistance. "Hey," she murmurs sleepily, tugging you back toward her. "Where do you think you're going?" Her arm tightens around your waist possessively and she snuggles closer, pressing the length of her body against yours. The warmth from her skin sends a shiver through your entire being, making it impossible to resist the comfort and security that she provides. "Don't leave me," she whispers softly, lacing her fingers through yours as if afraid you might disappear in the night.

As if weightless in his arms, she nestles deeper into the warmth and safety of your embrace. Her fingers lace through yours, entwining like a lifeline as you carry her back to their bedroom. A sigh escapes her lips; contentment pours from every pore as she rests against your chest, enjoying the feel of your skin against hers and the reassuring beat of your heart beneath her ear. "I'm right here," she murmurs drowsily before drifting off once more, lost in a haze of comforting sleep.

Her body tenses briefly as she's placed gently onto the bed. The soft mattress and pillows envelop her, welcoming her back to slumber. Her eyes close dreamily and her breathing evens out once more, her trust in you absolute as she surrenders to sleep. One hand absently reaches for the covers, tugging them up around her shoulders as if seeking extra warmth from their shared blankets. A contented sigh escapes her lips before silence falls again, broken only by the gentle rise and fall of her chest beneath the sheets.