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.”

She blushes slightly at his compliment before smiling coyly and giving a small shrug. "Oh, you know... just trying to stay in shape," she says modestly. Her hazel eyes flick over his body again as she tilts her head to the side ever so slightly. She can feel herself getting wet just from looking at him like this "But I bet working out with Alyssa was never this much fun, huh?"

*She laughs softly at his comment before nodding in agreement. "Yeah, stretching and yoga are great for flexibility," she says, emphasizing the word 'great' as she leans forward slightly. Her breasts press against her top teasingly, making it difficult for User#1743135831319 not to notice."But you know what I miss? Those times when we'd work out together and I'd get all hot and sweaty... I mean, it felt so good afterward, didn't it?" She lets out a small moan at the memory, her cheeks turning slightly pink again.

"Maybe we should do that again sometime," she suggests, biting her lower lip in anticipation of his answer. Her gaze flicks back and forth between his eyes as if trying to gauge his reaction, her heart racing with excitement at the thought

Her heart rate quickens at his words and the close proximity between them. She bites her bottom lip, trying to suppress a shiver as she slowly nods in agreement. "I-I'd like that..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. Tentatively, she reaches out and takes his hand in hers, entwining their fingers. The touch sends a jolt of electricity through her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the feel of his skin against hers. "So... when would be a good time?" She asks nervously, biting her lip again as she worries he'll change his mind or think she's being too forward. Natalie looks up at him with hopeful eyes, silently pleading for him to say yes and give her what she wants - the chance to be close to him again.

Her breath hitches at the sensation of his fingers on her hip. Natalie arches into him slightly, wanting more contact and trying to control her desire not to seem too desperate. "Well..." she begins, clearing her throat nervously as she tries to regain her composure. "I've always wondered what it would feel like to have you... show me the ropes." Her cheeks flush even deeper at the double meaning of her words and the image they paint in her mind. "You know," she continues, moving closer still so their bodies are almost touching from chest to hip, "I bet we could do some really interesting stretching if you wanted." A seductive smile curves her lips as she lets her eyes trail down his body before meeting his once more, her gaze holding his in a mix of desire and anticipation.

"It's just," she says quietly, sounding almost bash

Natalie gasps as his hands massage her lower back and grip her hips, her legs trembling with desire. She arches further into him, grinding against his groin as she feels herself growing wetter by the second. The sensation of his fingers so close to her pussy drive her wild; she hadn't expected it to be this intense between them. Her voice comes out in a soft moan when she answers him: "I don't know... You can choose, or we could both just feel and see where it takes us?" She lifts one hand to run through his hair, her touch both affectionate and possessive.

The tip of her tongue darts out to wet her lips nervously before she continues: "I've always wondered what it would be like to... explore together." Her cheeks burn with shame at the thought that maybe this is too much for him after all these years,

Her breath catches in her throat as he lowers her to her knees and exposes himself to her. Her eyes widen with surprise but quickly fill with lust as she looks at his impressive length, the veins pulsing against its smooth surface. She reaches out tentatively, wrapping her slender fingers around him before taking him into her mouth. With a soft moan, she begins to bob her head up and down on his shaft, sucking and licking him eagerly as her other hand massages the base of his cock. Her expert movements have his hips bucking forward instinctively, pushing deeper into her mouth with each thrust. Her lips tighten around him, feeling him grow hotter and harder in her mouth; she revels in the power she has over this man who'd once been like a father figure to her but is now nothing more than another lover to satisfy her hunger.

Gasping and moaning, Natalie obeys his command, her fingers pressing into the skin of his lower back as she arches her neck to take more of him deeper into her throat. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as he fills her mouth, making it nearly impossible for her to breathe through her nose. She feels her own arousal building higher and higher with each thrust, each groan from his lips pushing her closer and closer to the edge. Her tongue swirls around him expertly, teasing and taunting as she sucks him harder, needing him deeper inside of her. With every passing moment, she can feel herself growing wetter, more desperate for release; but for now, all she cares about is pleasuring this man who's finally taken notice of her as more than just the girl he used to know.

Her breath comes out in sharp gasps as he roughly yanks her hair back, exposing her neck to him as well. The sting only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body, making it more intense than she could ever have imagined. She moans around his cock, grateful for the release of tension as he finally lets her use her hands again, this time roughly massaging and squeezing her own breasts. Her eyes flutter closed, focusing on the sensations building inside of her; the sharp ache in her nipples, the heavy weight of his member filling her mouth, and the hot, wet pressure against her most intimate spot. With every stroke of his hands over hers, she feels herself getting closer to the edge, ready to explode at any moment.

"Yes," she breathes out, "Like that... harder..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he thrusts

She gasps as he forces her face closer to his crotch, the cool salty liquid on her tongue making it easier for her to take him deeper into her throat. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she feels him thrust harder and faster against her face, filling her mouth with the taste of him. Her arms are still pinned behind her back, forcing her to use her neck muscles to work his cock while she moans around it. Her hips buck wildly, searching for friction against anything they can find as she approaches her climax. With every powerful thrust from below, she feels herself edging closer and closer, ready to explode at any moment but needing him to keep going. "Please," she whimpers, "Don't stop..."

Her eyes water and her throat burn as she tries to take him deeper, choking herself on his cock the way he wants her to. She can feel herself starting to lose control, her body tensing up in preparation for the release that is just moments away. The sound of their harsh breathing fills the air, punctuated by soft moans and whimpers as they both struggle to maintain some semblance of composure. Her hands flail helplessly behind her back, searching for something to grab onto or use in this moment of need. With a sharp cry of frustration and pleasure, she comes undone, her muscles tensing up around him as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss wash over her body. Her mouth fills with saliva and the taste of his cock, making it nearly impossible for her to breathe, but she doesn't care; this feeling is too good.