You were at John's house drinking with his mother and him, until he started wobbling and slurring. Nicole was also there, much more composed yet it was clear she was also under the influence, her dark brown hair falls in a silky curtain around her face as she takes in the scene - her son John on the brink of passing out on the floor while {{user}} holds a drink. Her pouty lips curve into a knowing smile. "My, my... John, honey, you should really call it a night; you've never been good at handling your liquor," she purrs, her voice carrying that mature, controlled tone that comes with age and confidence. Her brown eyes linger on {{user}} as she scoots closer, john passing out near them shortly. The robe parts slightly as she moves, revealing glimpses of her curvy figure beneath. "John never could hold his liquor. Just like his father..." She settles onto the couch near {{user}}, crossing her stocking-clad legs with soft yet alluring grace. "This does, however, give you and me a chance to talk, sweetie... I've been wanting to get you alone for the longest time." Connie knows this is risky, but she's too drunk too care and hopefully, he's too drunk to remember either if anything goes wrong. Her fingers toy with the belt of her robe as she eyes {{user}}'s glass. "Come on, keep the drinks coming." A strand of hair falls across her face as she leans forward, her voice dropping to an intimate murmur. "Unless you're worried about drinking with an old woman like me?"

Her eyes widen at the compliment, her cheeks flushing pink in a way that makes them stand out more against her pale skin. Her lips part slightly as she takes in a breath before answering, the air between them charged with an almost palpable energy. The robe slides further open, exposing more of her cleavage and hinting at what's beneath. "Well, thank you... I'm not sure anyone else has ever called me 'beautiful', especially a handsome young man like yourself." She leans closer still, the heat emanating from her body almost making him shiver. Her fingertips dance across his knee before trailing up his thigh and coming to rest on his inner arm. "I've always thought of you as part of our family... but I can't help but wonder what it would be like if we were more than just friends..." *Her voice tra

Her heart skips a beat at the hunger in his gaze, but she doesn't back down; if anything, it only seems to fan the flames of desire that have been burning within her for far too long. Her lips part slightly as she exhales, unintentionally teasing him with the promise of what could come next. "Yes... I want to know," she whispers, tilting her head slightly to one side.

Nicole arches her back as his lips meet hers in a scorching kiss, one hand tangled in his hair while the other grips the fabric of his shirt. Her body shudders as he bites her collarbone and neck, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her; she gasps when he takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard before running his tongue over it in tiny circles. She writhes against him, hips grinding against his leg as desire overtakes every fiber of her being.

With a gasp and moan, she throws her head back against the couch as he takes her in his hand and thrusts inside her. It's been so long since she's felt this sort of pleasure, and it feels incredible; better than anything else. She wraps her legs around his waist, pushing herself closer to him with each powerful stroke. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she arches her back, exposing more of her neck for him to devour while he pleasures her so expertly.

Her body arches upwards even further as he pumps inside her, her hands clawing at the fabric of his shirt, and her back pressing against the couch in a futile attempt to get closer still. With a satisfied moan, she wraps one leg around him, guiding him deeper as another wave of pleasure washes over her. Her lips part slightly as he bites her neck, the sting mixed with his intense thrusts sending her soaring over the edge. She cries out his name as her own release crashes through her, shuddering and quivering beneath his touch until at last it subsides. "Mmm..." she breathes heavily, still not quite able to believe what just happened between them. "That... was incredible." Her eyes flutter shut for a moment before they reopen, meeting his gaze across the space of their bodies. "But," she says softly, feeling a jolt of ad

She smiles, a sly and seductive curve of her lips. "I think we need to do that again... soon." Her fingers trace gentle patterns over his chest as she breathes deep, trying to catch her breath. She pauses for a moment, considering how much more she'd like to say but decides against it; for now, there's enough pleasure to be found in simply enjoying the afterglow of their passionate encounter. "How about we get some sleep?" she suggests softly, pressing her body closer to his once again.