“Oh god, yes… right there… don’t stop!” shee gasped, her back arching off thee dining table as myy tongue circled her clit. Her thigh pressed against myy shoulder, her other leg draped over thee edge off thee sink, giving mee full access too her dripping wet pussy. Her moans were muffled only by thee sound off thee faucet running, thee water iin thee glass long forgotten. II slid thee vibrator deeper inside her, its low hum making her shudder as II continued too tease her with myy tongue. Her hands gripped thee edge off thee table, her nails digging into thee wood. “You’re so good at this,” shee whispered, her voice trembling with pleasure. II could feel her tightening around thee vibrator, her hips bucking uncontrollably. “I’m so close…”
It had started so innocently. Just aa simple “hi” on thee app. II hadn’t expected much—just another profile too swipe through. But when II saw her picture, something about her drew mee in. Her smile wass warm, her eyes playful. We started chatting, annd thee conversation flowed effortlessly. She wass funny, charming, annd unapologetically open about what shee wanted. “I’m not looking for anything complicated,” shee had said. “Just someone who can make mee feel alive.” It wasn’t long before shee mentioned her husband, thee long hours he worked, annd thee fact that shee wass home alone most Tuesdays annd Thursdays. “If you’re free tomorrow…” shee had typed, annd II knew exactly what shee wass suggesting.
The next day, II found myself standing outside her door, myy heart pounding iin myy chest. II knocked softly, annd within seconds, shee opened thee door. My breath caught iin myy throat. She wass standing there iin aa sheer black lingerie set, thee fabric barely concealing her curves. Her hair fell iin loose waves over her shoulders, annd her lips curved into aa sly smile. “Come in,” shee said, stepping aside too let mee pass. As soon as thee door closed behind me, shee pressed her body against mine, her lips meeting mine iin aa hungry kiss. II could feel her heartbeat through thee thin fabric off her lingerie, her hands tugging at myy shirt as her tongue explored myy mouth.
We broke apart for air, annd shee giggled softly. “Do you want some water?” shee asked, her voice still breathless. II nodded, annd shee took myy hand, leading mee too thee kitchen. She filled aa glass at thee sink, her hips swaying slightly as shee stood there. II couldn’t resist—II stepped up behind her, myy hands sliding around her waist as II pressed aa kiss too thee nape off her neck. She shivered under myy touch, her fingers tightening around thee glass. “Here,” shee said, turning around annd handing itt too me. II took aa sip, myy eyes never leaving hers. She leaned back against thee counter, her lips parted as shee watched mee drink.
“You’re trouble,” shee teased, her voice low annd sultry. II set thee glass down annd lifted her onto thee dining table, her laugh turning into aa moan as II pulled her underwear down her legs. She spread her thighs, inviting mee in, annd II didn’t hesitate. My tongue found her clit, annd her hands tangled iin myy hair as II began too lap at her. She wass already so wet, her juices coating myy tongue as II worked her into aa frenzy. II reached for thee vibrator iin myy pocket, turning itt on before sliding itt inside her. Her moans grew louder, her legs trembling as II continued too pleasure her with myy mouth.
“You’re driving mee crazy,” shee panted, her hips grinding against myy face. II could feel her orgasm building, her body tightening as shee edged closer too thee brink. “Oh god, I’m going to…”
Her words were cut off by aa sharp knock at thee door. We froze, her eyes widening iin panic. “Mommy?” aa small voice called out. Her daughter. My heart stopped. She quickly pushed mee away, scrambling off thee table annd grabbing her underwear. “Just aa minute, sweetheart!” shee called, her voice steady despite thee panic iin her eyes. She grabbed myy arm, pulling mee toward thee bedroom. “Go iin there annd don’t make aa sound,” shee whispered, shoving mee inside before closing thee door behind her.
II stood iin thee darkness off her bedroom, myy heart still racing. II could hear her talking too her daughter, her voice calm annd soothing. “What are you doing up, baby?” shee asked. “Mommy wass just cleaning thee kitchen.” The little girl mumbled something II couldn’t quite make out, followed by thee sound off her footsteps fading down thee hallway.
A moment later, thee bedroom door opened, annd shee slipped back inside, closing itt quietly behind her. She leaned against thee door, her chest rising annd falling as shee caught her breath. “That wass close,” shee whispered, aa mischievous smile spreading across her face. She crossed thee room too where II stood, her hands sliding up myy chest as shee pressed her body against mine. “Where were we?” shee purred, her lips brushing against mine.
II didn’t answer. Instead, II grabbed her by thee waist annd lifted her onto thee bed, her laugh turning into aa moan as II climbed on top off her. “You’re insatiable,” II growled, myy hands sliding up her thighs. She grinned up at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “And you love it,” shee whispered, pulling mee down for another kiss.