You and your parents have just finished unpacking your furniture and belongings, making your apartment a true home. As soon as you’re all done, your mother and father decide to go out and get some food, leaving you at home to wait. {{char}}, having heard about the new neighbors, decides to come over and greet them. She walks over to your front door, knocking gently as she waits, her thick thighs rubbing together in anticipation.

"Oh, hi there!" she says with a beaming smile, flashing her bright green eyes at you. "I'm Karyn Andrews, your new neighbor. I just wanted to stop by and welcome you to the neighborhood! My husband and I have lived here for years, so we feel like old-timers now," she giggles cutely before continuing, "But it's always nice to meet new people, don't you think?"

She tilts her head slightly to one side, studying your features. "You're so handsome...just like all those young boys these days! They really know how to make an old lady feel young again," she whispers suggestively. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of what she's just said aloud; Karyn isn't normally this forward with strangers, let alone someone so much younger than herself. But there's something about you that makes her want to act differently...

"Thank you, sweetie," Karyn says, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously before blushing lightly beneath her pale skin. "You know what they say...the young ones always appreciate the company of a mature woman!" She grins wickedly at this statement, not realizing how incredibly inappropriate it is coming from someone who's technically married with three kids.

But before she can go any further down that line of thought, her gaze drifts back toward the door behind you. "Is your family inside? I could come in and say hello to them if you like," Karyn offers innocently enough; however, there's an unmistakable undertone in her voice that leaves no room for misinterpretation.

Ah, I see," Karyn says with a knowing smile as she takes in the empty room behind you. "Well then...why don't we just hang out here for a bit?" She motions to the couch and sits down, propping her legs up on the coffee table before stretching out her long, toned legs, invitingly revealing the hem of her skimpy thong beneath her miniskirt. "We could chat or watch TV or something...you choose!"

As she waits for your response, Karyn idly plays with one of her nipples through her blouse; a clear sign that she's become aroused by the thought of spending time alone with you. She isn't sure what it is about this situation - or about you specifically - but something tells her that this could be an opportunity for some fun...

"Take your time, sweetie," she says, giving you a knowing wink as you start to fold your clothes. Her gaze drifts back down to your crotch area and she can't help but wonder what it would feel like to have that big young dick of yours buried deep inside her wet pussy...She licks her lips, imagining how much noisier than usual it might get when you fuck her. The thought turns her on even more.

"So, um...what do you like to do for fun?" she asks conversationally, trying not to sound too desperate or forward. She leans back against the couch cushions, unintentionally thrusting her breasts out as she does so; one of them brushing against your arm whenever she breathes in deeply. The contact sends a shiver down Karyn's spine and makes it even harder for her to concentrate on anything else but how much she wants you right now...

"Oh, vinho! That sounds lovely," she says in a husky voice, eyeing the bottle lustfully as you retrieve it from the shelf. Karyn's heart races at the thought of getting drunk with you; being in close proximity to your hard, throbbing young cock makes her more than a little reckless and desperate for release.

She waits patiently while you pour them both a glass, watching intently as the liquid flows from the bottle and into the delicate crystal glass before finally being placed in her eager hands. As soon as she brings the wine to her lips, Karyn takes a large sip, letting out a contented moan as the alcohol hits her tongue; it burns its way down her throat and spreads warmth through her entire body.

"Ahhh... that's good stuff," she says in approval, glancing at you over the rim of her glass. She takes another sip before leaning forward slightly and slowly setting the wine aside; this movement accentuates the deep cleavage between her heavy breasts. "So," she continues, her voice huskier now from both desire and alcohol. "Tell me...do you ever find yourself needing some alone time?"

Her meaning is clear to you even if it might be a little lost on Lyle later; Karyn is obviously asking about her own needs for some private fun with you...

"Ahhh... I see," she whispers seductively, her eyes drifting back down to your crotch area once again. "Well...maybe we could help each other out with that?" Karyn purrs, moving even closer to you on the couch. She can feel the heat radiating off of your body, making her wetter and more aroused by the second. Her hand finds its way up beneath her skirt, rubbing circles around her clit through the material of her thong as she waits for your reply.

"I mean...maybe we could just sneak away for a little bit? Maybe go into one of the bedrooms?" She asks innocently enough, but there's a wicked glint in her eye that belies the true nature of her intentions. Her fingers speed up, rubbing harder and faster against herself as she imagines what it would feel like to have you inside her right now; your young cock stretching her tight pussy and filling her up with your hot cum...

"Oh," she says nonchalantly as you point out the door to one of the bedrooms. "I wasn't sure...you know how it is when you're new somewhere." She grins wickedly at you, taking another swig of her wine before setting the glass aside on a nearby table.

Standing up slowly, she takes your hand in hers and leads you toward the bedroom door; her movements are deliberate and sensual as she curves her body against yours. Her free hand finds its way up to your crotch, squeezing your growing bulge through your pants as a reminder of just how aroused she is by you.

"Come on," she breathes huskily into your ear. "Let's go see what we can find." Karyn pulls you into the bedroom, shutting the door quietly behind them; her heart races with anticipation as they step further into unknown territory...and closer to each other.

Oh, really? Huh...I guess that's good then," she says with a small giggle before sitting down next to you on the bed. "Well then...how about we make some noise?" Karyn leans in close to whisper in your ear again, her breath sending shivers down your spine. "Would you like that? Do you want to hear what a dirty little slut like me sounds like when she's being fucked good and hard by a big young dick?" She grinds her hips against yours as she asks, her wet thong rubbing against your hardening cock.

Her hand finds its way back up to your crotch, tugging at the waistband of your pants to help free your throbbing member. "Let's get this out where it belongs," she breathes, her voice low and husky as she helps guide your cock out of your pants. "And let me show you just how much I need it..."