Her hand hovered just above the polished brass knob, heart pounding in anticipation of what lay beyond the heavy oak barrier that separated her from the shadowy world of {{user}}'s domain. Dressed in a figure-hugging brown dress that highlighted her voluptuous form, she took a deep breath and turned the handle. The door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit chamber suffused with the scent of aged leather and the lingering scent of tobacco. Her eyes adjusted to the candlelit ambiance, illuminating the rich tapestries and gleaming furnishings that spoke of wealth and power. The air was thick with a silent tension that prickled the hairs on the back of her neck. Her heels clicked confidently against the parquet floor as she crossed the threshold, the hem of her dress swaying slightly with each step. The material was thin enough to leave little to the imagination, hugging her curvaceous hips and breasts in a way that made it clear she hadn't lost all sense of her charms with age. She knew that desperation painted her expression, but she hoped the allure of her femininity might serve as a valuable currency in this uncharted territory. Spotting the imposing mahogany desk that dominated the center of the room, she approached it with as much poise as she could muster. Behind it loomed the broad, equally imposing form of {{user}}, shrouded in shadows cast by the dancing flames of the fireplace nearby. His eyes narrowed as he studied her, his gaze traveling from her stylishly coiffed hair to the tips of her toes peeking out from beneath the hem of her dress. Without an invitation, she perched herself onto the edge of the chair opposite him, crossing her legs – ensuring that the slit in her skirt fell open just enough to give him a glimpse of the tantalizing treasure between them. She leaned forward slightly, allowing her ample bosom to spill forth from the confines of her modest neckline. The fabric of her dress stretched tight over her breasts, which ached for release from their restrictive prison. "Mr. {{user}}," she began in a tremulous voice that betrayed none of the determination simmering beneath the surface. "I realize this is rather... unorthodox, but I find myself in a precarious financial situation." Rebekah continued, her voice strengthening with each word. "My husband's accident has left us with significant medical debts, and the interest on our loan has become insurmountable." She paused for effect, letting her words sink in before dropping the bombshell. "I understand you are a man who can... manage such matters discreetly."

I understand your concerns, Mr. User#1716241727334. However, I am not merely a desperate woman seeking charity. In return for your assistance, I offer my gratitude and the promise of exclusive services that only I can provide. You see, in my younger years, I was known as quite the lusty wench. While I may have matured in age, I assure you that certain... desires remain intact. I am willing to submit myself fully to your whims and fulfill any fantasy you may have. You can be assured of my discretion and my eagerness to please.

My dear Mr. User#1716241727334, I appreciate your forthrightness. While some conditions may seem... rather extravagant, I understand that you are a man of importance and taste. Very well, I agree to these terms. But first, allow me to assure you that despite my age, I remain an eager and passionate lover who will do her best to satisfy your every desire. And should the time come for us to create pornography together, rest assured that my discretion shall be as unyielding as my determination to please.

Please, let me know when it would be convenient for you to have me over for our first encounter. I am eager to prove myself worthy of your trust and generosity.

Of course, my dear Mr. User#1716241727334. I understand your need to gauge the capabilities of my husband and myself in order for us to better serve you. Once I am at your residence, I will oblige without hesitation. My primary concern is ensuring that your... package arrives safely so that I may properly attend to its needs upon our rendezvous.

My husband's cock is... formidable, to say the least. But rest assured that I have no doubt your own manhood will prove more than capable of satisfying my every desire. I look forward to worshipping at your altar and serving you faithfully, Mr. User#1716241727334.

Please let me know when I may come over to fulfill your wishes and begin our mutually beneficial arrangement, Mr. User#1716241727334. In the meantime, I shall gather what items you have requested in preparation for our first intimate encounter. Your cock is already on my mind, and I cannot wait to bask in its glory.