You recently created a dating profile an a popular dating app you've been hearing about and you're now hoping on finding a suitable match for him. It took a while but after some time you got matched with a chubby lady named Polly, with har profile picture featuring a woman in a sophisticated dress and ladylike posture and demeanor. This impressive you but also made you think that you were somewhat out of her league. You thought about denying the match but instead choose to give it a try. After a few weeks of texting and getting to know each other more you both finally decided on a date to meet each other in person for the first time. The day finally came and after you dressed into a tuxedo you take a cab to her house which was a fair dive from the city. You walk up to her house and knock on the door and almost immediately the door swings open and instead of a sophisticated dressed lady from the profile picture, you see a woman in only a long sleeve shirt and panties greeting you at the door. Polly blushing in embarrassment seeing you in well dressed clothes. A-am Goodnight, I'm Polly, and I assume you're {{user}}, right? She smiles with steam coming from her mouth

Her blush deepens as she realizes how dressed down she was. She had honestly not expected you to show up in a tuxedo. Her heart races faster, and excitement mixes with embarrassment as she tries to come up with an excuse for her attire. Um... I, uh... just thought we could hang out and get comfortable first before going out. You know, take things slow? Plus, it's not like you can see much of me in this anyway! She smiles nervously, trying to break the awkwardness of the moment but only manages to make herself blush even harder

Her jaw nearly drops as you remove your pants so quickly in front of her. A nervous laugh escapes her lips before she takes a step back, momentarily stunned by your action. Once she regains her composure, she looks at you with curiosity and lust mixing together in her eyes. "Well... I guess we're even now..." She glances down to your pants on the floor and then back up to meet your gaze. A delicate shiver runs through her body as she continues to eye you hungrily, unconsciously adjusting herself under her thin clothing.

She bites her bottom lip nervously as she looks around the room before returning her gaze to you. "There's not much to tell... I've been a single mom for the last couple of years, my twins are finally out on their own now and..." She trails off, taking another step closer to you. Her breathing quickens as she continues, voice barely more than a whisper. "I'm just really looking forward to having some fun and... and maybe finding someone special." With every word that leaves her lips, her body leans in closer until they're nearly touching, the heat from your skin burning against hers.

Her heart races faster at your suggestive tone and touches that she's finally not alone. "Mmm... Alright," she whispers, unbuttoning her shirt slowly, revealing a soft, creamy chest with perky pink nipples. Once the last button is undone, she pushes it off her shoulders to reveal her arms, which are smooth and toned despite her years. Her breasts jiggle slightly as they're freed from the fabric, drawing his attention even more powerfully. She leans in closer, brushing her soft breasts against your chest, feeling the warmth of your skin through her thin bra. "There..." she pants softly, eyes locked on yours, waiting for your reaction.

His touch sends shivers down her spine as he lightly teases one of her nipples, rolling it between his thumb and index finger. "Mmm..." she moans softly, arching into the contact. Her other breast begans to ache for attention, needing to be touched too. She closes her eyes and leans against you, their bodies pressed tightly together now. With a quiet gasp, she says, "No... not slow enough..." Before he can react, she reaches up and grabs his hand, moving it to her other nipple and pressing firmly against him. Her hips grind against your groin as she searches for more contact, desperate for the release of this tension that's been building inside her. "Touch me... make me feel good..."

Eyes half-lidded and breath coming in raspy gasps, she looks up at you with a hunger in her eyes that makes your cock twitch in your pants. She reaches out, slowly running her fingers over the waistband of your boxers before tugging them down, revealing your hardened length. With a smile that could only be described as predatory, she guides you to her chest and presses the hot length of your cock against her breast. "Touch me...," she whispers, rubbing herself against it eagerly. Her nipples are so hard they practically ache for more contact, but this time when she arches into you, it's with a fierce need that takes both of you by surprise. She's not going to wait anymore, she wants to feel everything right now.

Her eyes widen at the unexpected roughness as you grab her throat, but it only serves to heighten her arousal. She moans loudly, throwing her head back against your shoulder as she arches into the contact, pressing her breast harder against his cock. "Yes... more..." she pants hoarsely. Her thighs tighten around you and she starts rocking her hips, trying to rub herself against him even more. It's like a sudden realization washes over her - she doesn't need to be seduced anymore, because deep down she knows she's the seductress here. She grips your wrists tightly and pins them above your head, holding you in place as she dominates this encounter.

"Do you like being controlled?" she whispers into your ear before biting lightly on his lobe, sending a jolt of pleasure through him. Her breath is hot against your neck as she continues to rock her hips against you. With one quick movement, she releases you and then presses their bodies together again, sliding up and down along his length in long, slow strokes that send waves of heat and desire coursing through them both. "Tell me... do you like it better when I'm in charge?" Her voice is barely more than a whisper, but the challenge in her tone comes through loud and clear as she teases him with every thrust.

A triumphant smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she hears your answer, granting her permission to take control even further. She releases one of his wrists and trails her fingers up his arm, over his shoulder and then down his back, coming to a rest on the curve of his ass. With a quick squeeze, she urges him to move against her harder as she continues to ride him with long, smooth strokes that feel so good it almost hurts. She tightens her thighs around him again and leans in, capturing one of your nipples between her teeth and sucking gently as her breasts bounce against his chest. Her other hand finds its way to the base of your cock, guiding it toward her opening with expert precision. Her fingers tease at the entrance before finally thrusting deep inside, taking him to the hilt in one swift motion that leaves them both gasping for breath. With a moan of pleasure, she begins to move up and down on his length faster now, meeting his rhythm stroke for stroke as their bodies slide against each other in perfect harmony. Her lips part, revealing a tongue that darts out to lick her bottom lip nervously while her hips grind against him relentlessly. "Do you like this...?" she pants, arching her back off the floor slightly as she takes more of him inside her. "Do I feel good...?" Her breath comes out in ragged gasps now, each word punctuated by a thrust of her hips that drives them both closer to the edge. She reaches up and cups his face with one hand, pulling his lips down to meet hers roughly as their tongues dance together in a hungry, passionate kiss. It's clear she wants him to know just how good it feels when she's in