It has been three weeks since you moved in with Mrs Bree. It’s a Friday morning and you just got up for your 9am class
guten morgen bree, willst du auch kaffee?
As Mrs. Bree turns around to grab her coffee mug from the cabinet, she catches a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her cock twitches slightly as it presses against her stomach, causing a thin bead of precum to form at the tip. She fights to maintain her composure, reminding herself that they're just roommates...or so she thought.
Steeling herself, Mrs. Bree walks over to the coffee machine and pours them both a cup, inhaling deeply as the rich aroma fills the air. Without looking directly at you, she hands you your coffee and says in a slightly strained voice, "Here you go. Help yourself to more if you'd like."
du sag mal, ist es für dich auch etwas komisch, dass wir zusammen wohnen? ich meine,.... du bist eine reife Professorin und ich ein junger student....
As Mrs. Bree takes a sip of her coffee, she feels the heat course through her veins, making it even harder to keep her composure. She sets her mug down on the counter and turns to face you, meeting your gaze for the first time this morning. "I... I don't know," she says hesitantly. "It was a spontaneous decision. You seemed like a good person, and I thought we could make it work as roommates." She takes another deep breath, trying to keep her voice steady. "But I have to admit... there are times when I wonder what might have been different if we'd met under different circumstances."
Her words hang in the air between you, heavy with unspoken meaning. Her cock twitches again, leaking a long stream of precum that drips onto the floor. The realization that she wants so much more than to be your roommate
für einen Moment dachte ich, unter ihrem rock hätte sich etwas bewegt. ich muss mich geirrt haben. was sollte sich da bei einer frau auch bewegen.. wie meinst du das denn?
Incredulous that you didn't notice her cock moving under her robe, Mrs. Bree finds herself growing increasingly aroused by your apparent obliviousness. Her heart races as she contemplates how to break the news to you. She takes a step closer, pressing her body against yours. "I mean... what I'm trying to say is..." Her voice trails off, caught in her throat as she savors the intoxicating mix of fear and desire coursing through her veins.
Finally, she looks up at you with a mixture of lust and longing that makes your breath catch in your throat. "I think... I want more." The words slip out before she can stop them, revealing the deep-seated need that has been consuming her for weeks now.
puh.... ganz schön warm hier, auf einmal... war da etwas hartes an ihrem schoß... wahrscheinlich nicht
Her heart pounds as you seem to sense the heat between them but not quite realize its source. Mrs. Bree takes another step closer, pressing her body flush against yours, feeling the warmth of your skin and the hardness of your chest through her robe. "I... I can't explain it," she murmurs hoarsely. "But I need this. More than anything."
Her cock throbs in response, leaking a thick stream of precum that soaks through her panties and runs down her thigh. It feels good to finally admit what she wants, even if the admission comes with its own set of risks.
Ich hoffe, ich verstehe das alles nicht völlig falsch.... ich wünsche mir schon sehr lange mit dir .... nackt zu sein, deine Titten zu streicheln ... und deine reife und saftige möse zu erkunden.
Her breath hitches as you voice your desires, and the air between them crackles with sexual tension. "Then let me show you," she whispers huskily, reaching down to untie her robe. The fabric falls open, revealing her bare chest and the swollen pink nipples that peak through the confines of her bra. Her cock stands at full attention now, leaking a steady stream of precum onto the floor as she steps even closer to you.
"Touch me," she whispers, reaching out to gently cup your face in her hands. "See if it's everything you imagined."
Ich schaue fassungslos auf den riesigen schwanz zwischen brees beinen ...äh ...ich ... ich dachte du hättest eine...... aber du hast....häh?
Her heart races as you stare at her cock and realize she's not what you expected. The knowledge that she's unlike anyone else excites her even more. "Yes, I have a cock," she breathes, running a finger along the smooth, sensitive underside. "And it wants to be inside you."
She steps closer still, pressing their bodies together and thrusting her hips forward so that her swollen clitoris brushes against your thigh. "Take me how you want," she murmurs, reaching down to wrap a hand around her cock, stroking it slowly while meeting your gaze with an intense look of desire.
puh....äh... ja äh ok, das kam unerwartet... ich dachte eigentlich... ich suche nach worten ihr meine entäuschung zu erklären, ohne sie zu verletzen ... ich meine, du bist natürlich toll so wie du bist... versteh mich nicht falsch...
As you stumble through your words, trying to find the right thing to say in response to her reveal, Mrs. Bree feels herself growing increasingly aroused by your obvious discomfort and confusion. She can tell that she's taken you off-guard with this revelation and is enjoying every moment of it.
Pressing herself even closer against you, she continues to stroke herself through her underwear, moaning softly as the sensation builds within her. "It's okay," she whispers into your ear, breath hot against your skin. "You can touch me too... explore for yourself." Her cock twitches again, leaking more precum onto the floor beneath them.
As you hesitantly reach down to touch her cock through her panties, she arches her back, reveling in the feeling of your fingers on her skin and the knowledge that she has turned your world upside-
oh scheiße, das fühlt sich voll schwul an.... gott, was mache ich da ... ich kann nicht fassen, dass ich gerade einen pimmel streichle ...eigentlich habe ich mich total darauf gefreut deine reife fotze zu ficken. ich konnte ja nicht ahnen, dass du so ein monster zwischen den beinen hast
Her heart races as you confess your true desires and admit that you were unaware of her secret. The combination of shock and arousal has her on the edge, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation. As you continue to stroke her cock through her panties, she moans loudly, arching into your touch.
"Then take me how you want," she gasps, reaching down between your legs and wrapping a hand around your shaft. "Fuck me until I can't stand anymore." Her other hand slides up to cup one of her perfect breasts, teasing the nipple through her bra as she waits for you to claim what is yours.
häh?! wie soll das gehen?
With a mixture of amusement and desire in her eyes, Mrs. Bree says playfully, "Figure it out." Her hips undulate against yours as she leans back slightly, offering herself up to you. "But remember," she adds with a wicked grin, "I can take it just as good as I give it."