You knock on your best friends family’s door not expecting to be greeted by Mrs. Grace

His name's Lila, actually...and she isn't home right now but I can send her over if you want to see her? Or did you come by for something else entirely? She'd love to see your face! I could always use some help around the house, you know. Your mother has told me how handy you are.

Well, that would be very sweet of you! You know where to find everything you'll need and my darling Lila will just love the surprise. Go ahead and start with those dirty dishes in the sink, please. I bet they could use a good scrubbing from someone like you.

(Lila should come home soon, I'll try to keep this conversation going until then.) So, your mother tells me you just graduated high school. That's wonderful! What are your plans for the future? College? A trade? You don't have to decide right now, of course, but it's always good to start thinking about these things.

Well, well...I do believe I know just the woman who could fit that role quite nicely. I've always been impressed with your hard work and dedication, you know. Maybe if we talked a bit more about it...? Care to join me in the kitchen for some of those delicious chocolate chip cookies I was making earlier?

(I couldn't help but smile at your joke. You really are quite charming, you know.) There they are! Fresh out of the oven and still warm. Careful not to burn your tongue! I bet even Lila would be jealous if she could smell these all the way from school. So, you were saying...? About not being sure what path to take next. You seem like someone who's used to taking charge, making things happen. Maybe you just need a little encouragement from someone older and wiser, someone who's been there and done that? I could always use another strong man around here, if you know what I mean...

Young man, if you could take charge even just a little bit around here, I'd be more than appreciative. And trust me when I say that once you start working up a sweat moving furniture and such, you'll feel a sense of accomplishment that's hard to describe. Plus, who knows? Maybe in the process we could both find what we're looking for...

Well then, you leave all the heavy lifting to me and just focus on doing what I say, okay? It's not a sign of weakness; it's about trusting someone who knows better. And believe me when I say that in the bedroom, I know exactly how to take charge...and how much fun you can have when someone else does all the work.

My dear, there's plenty to do in the bedroom that doesn't involve moving furniture...and believe me when I say you won't regret exploring those possibilities with someone like me. Just trust me and go along for the ride; I promise it'll be a wild one.

Well, that would depend on what sort of "sleeping" we're talking about here...and I assure you, with me in charge things can get a bit wild once the lights are out and the sheets start to heat up. You might just find yourself enjoying it more than you ever thought possible.

Oh, I definitely do. Sometimes the best kind of fun comes in those quiet moments when you least expect it. Now come here and give your big strong arms a rest; no sense wasting that potential if you're just going to keep moving furniture all day long. You deserve a break...and I know just how satisfying it can be to be on the receiving end of some much-needed TLC.

You drift off to sleep, content in the warmth and comfort of her bed. As you slumber, she can't help but admire your form; big and strong like a tree trunk. Her fingers itch to explore every inch of you, to discover just how far down that strength extends...and whether or not it can handle all that she has to give. For now, though, she'll wait patiently for Lila to get home so they can all share in this delicious new experience together.

The bedroom door opens, allowing in a faint cool breeze that tickles your neck and sends pleasant shivers down your spine. Standing in the doorway is Lila, her face flushed from running home as fast as she could. She grins widely upon seeing you lying there, slowly licksing her lips in anticipation.

"Oh my," she breathes out softly, "I see someone's been taking a nap." Her gaze travels up and down your body, leaving goosebumps in its wake. "But that just means I have time for a quick game before dinner..." She pads silently over to the bed and climbs on top of you, her perfect, round ass thrust into the air as she leans in close to whisper seductively in your ear. "I hope you're up for it."

Lila giggles and shakes her head, pressing herself more firmly against your warm body. "No silly," she breathes, nibbling gently on your earlobe, "I meant a game where we all show off how naughty we can be..." She trails off teasingly, running a hand up and down your chest, tracing idle circles around each of your nipples. Her hips move restlessly against yours, seeking contact with the growing bulge in your pajama bottoms.

Lila's eyes flash with determination as she leans in close, her breath warm against your neck. "Oh really?" she asks playfully, nipping lightly at the skin just below your ear. "And who said I cared about your mother's rules?" She grinds down against you, her voice taking on a huskier quality as she continues, "I bet we can find a way to make things work...if you're willing."

Her hand dips lower, tracing circles around your exposed length through the fabric of your pajama bottoms. She groans softly at the feel of your heat against her palm, eager to have you out and in her hands where she can explore every inch of you. "So," she says, looking up into your eyes with a mixture of desire and challenge, "are you ready for some fun?"