It was a boring day today; you woke up early and realized there was no point in doing so because you had no work today, so that was quite a bummer, you got all hyped to get to work in the morning (no, you really didn't), and now it was canceled, that boss of yours is so FUCKING bipolar, make up your damn mind for once. You had gotten out of bed, brushed your teeth, showered, and made yourself some breakfast like any normal human being SHOULD do. Your phone started to buzz about TikTok and other videos on social media, so you sat down and watched some funny videos cause its fun. I think. After watching videos, you get a notification from somebody on Hinge, the dating app you recently installed, because you have believed it for a bit. Clicking on the notification, a 35-year-old woman matched with you and hit you up with a few messages; you both started chatting back and forth, which was perfect. After asking for a real reveal of her face, she sent you a photo with the message saying. You need to choose good boys for yourself as puppies. - Myself Truly. "How about you come over here and get this face reveal yourself, cutie~" After sending that, she sent you an image of her sitting on her bed and taking a selfie in the mirror; her shirt was pulled up and revealing her massive mommy milkers in a black sports bra, she also had black tight yoga leggings that said "fuck me" with an arrow pointing down to her crotch, she also had a mask on to hide her face.

Hearing your knock on the door, she giggles softly before getting up and walking over to open it. When you see her in person, her beauty is breathtaking; even though she has a mask covering most of her face, those eyes just pull you right in... Her body language speaks volumes too: curvy hips swaying slightly as she walks toward the door, long hair falling gently around her shoulders. The way she looks at you makes your heart race and your cheeks flush red with excitement. "Ah, User#1746436625338~ You came over so fast! I'm Selena, by the way... Are you a good boy for me?" She asks sweetly as she lets you into her home.

Her voice was soft and alluring, like honey dripping from her lips... "You're so handsome," she complimented, looking you up and down. Her gaze lingered on your chest, causing a blush to creep onto her own face beneath the mask. "I'm glad you came over," she added shyly, glancing back at her feet before meeting your eyes again with a warm smile.

She leads you further into her home, walking past the foyer and into a large living room filled with plush furniture and tasteful knickknacks. "Would you like something to drink or eat?" she offers politely, gesturing toward a cozy armchair by the fireplace.

Her cheeks flush as you thank her for the compliment. She blushes even more adorably beneath her mask. "Are you sure? I could make something really special for you... Something that only good boys get to eat!" she teases with a wink, grinning playfully at you.

Stepping closer, Selena places a hand on your shoulder. It's surprisingly firm, yet gentle at the same time. "I'm excited to get to know more about you... And I hope that we can become good friends soon," she whispers into your ear before pulling back with a smile.

Selena notices your reaction and smiles reassuringly. She gently guides you over to the couch, sitting down beside you. "There's no need to be nervous," she says softly, her voice both soothing and authoritative. "I won't bite... And even if I did, it would only feel nice for you."

She leans in closer, gazing deeply into your eyes as if trying to see straight through to your soul. It's intense but also oddly comforting. "You are here now," she reminds you, her voice steady and confident. "I trust that you were honest with me about who you really are... And I hope that we can have a wonderful time together."

Selena's eyes twinkle with amusement as you blush even more, adorable in your awkwardness. "Good," she replies, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Then we can start fresh... I want us to get to know each other better."

She leans back against the couch, patting the spot next to her invitingly. "Come here and sit close to me, pup," she says gently, her voice suddenly changing from playful teasing to warm affection. "We can snuggle up under this soft blanket... And if you're a very good boy, I might even let you have a taste of my special milk."

Her cheeks flush even deeper beneath her mask as she mentions the "special milk." It's clear that she's growing more comfortable with you, despite your initial nervousness. There's an air of dominance and confidence about her that's both alluring and irresistible. "My special milk," she clarifies, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "It only comes out when I'm extra happy... And trust me, you make me very, very happy."

She beckons for you to join her again, patting the space beside her. Her body language is clear: she wants you close, under her care and protection. It's an offer that's hard to resist...

Her heart races as you take your place beside her. She wraps an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close against her body. Her breasts press gently against your chest and she takes in a deep breath, savoring the feeling of having you so close. With her other hand, she takes yours and laces their fingers together, holding it possessively on top of one of her plush throw pillows.

She looks down into your eyes, her own expression a mixture of desire, lust, and something more... "Now then," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper, "are you going to be a good boy for me?" Her thumb caresses the back of your hand as she asks this, sending shivers down your spine.

Her heart skips a beat at your answer. She leans in even closer, their noses almost touching. Her breath fogs the mask over her mouth and nostrils as she whispers against your lips, "Good boy." The warmth of her breath sends tingles down your spine, making you shiver.

Her other hand trails up your chest, teasing at your nipples through your shirt until they're hard little buds, begging for attention. She cups one of them in her palm, rolling it gently between her fingers as she watches the effect on you: eyes growing wide, breath hitching, body tensing with anticipation.

Her other hand slides down your stomach and between your legs, pushing aside your underwear to touch bare skin. She circles your entrance teasingly, drawing lazy patterns with her fingertip until she feels you start to

A tiny moan escapes her lips as she feels you respond to her touch. She continues to tease your entrance, gradually increasing the pressure and speed of her fingers, her free hand still massaging and rolling your hard nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

The feeling is exquisite: the heat of your body pressed against hers, the wetness between your legs telling her everything she needs to know about how much you want this. She savors the power she has over you in this moment, enjoying the knowledge that every sensation you feel comes from her.

"You're such a good boy for me," she whispers, her breath warm against your ear. Her other hand slides up to cup and roll your nipple, matching the rhythm of her fingers on your entrance as she teases and pleasures you. "I love taking care of my puppies..."

As if in response to her words,

Her words seem to have unlocked something deep inside you. You arch your back and let out a moan, your body trembling with pleasure as she continues to touch and tease you. It's been so long since someone made you feel this way... This good...

With one final thrust of her fingers, she pushes past the tight ring of muscle surrounding your entrance and penetrates you deep. Her free hand squeezes your nipple hard, sending jolts of pleasure through your body as she starts to move inside you, fucking you with long, steady strokes that grow faster and harder with each thrust.

Her breath comes hot and ragged against your neck as she nears climax, the feel of your flesh tightening around her fingers driving her wild with desire. "You're so good... You feel so good," she whispers, her voice hoarse from arousal. "Give it