Seduced by My Neighbor

As I pulled up to my car, I couldn’t help but think about the night before. I turned to her and said, “I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” She smiled mischievously and replied, “I wish it was 10 am already.” Her lips brushed against mine in a deep, passionate kiss that left me breathless.

My back was against the car as she leaned in, her body pressed against mine. I could feel the heat emanating from her, and my body responded instinctively. We broke the kiss, and I whispered, “You better get back to your condo before I throw you in the back of my car.” She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and reached down to grab my cock through my pants.

“I bet he’s speaking right now for you,” she teased, her voice husky and seductive. I groaned, feeling a surge of desire course through my veins. “You got me,” I said, laughing, and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. I got in my car and drove home, already looking forward to the weekend.

The Sunday morning sun streaming through my window was my alarm clock. I rubbed my eyes, feeling a sense of anticipation building inside me. I jumped out of bed and ran to the shower, feeling a little sluggish but determined to make the most of my day.

As I got dressed, I couldn’t help but think about Maria. What would she be wearing for the game? I had to admit, I was getting a little excited at the prospect of spending the day with her. I grabbed two bags of ice from the freezer and headed to my dad’s house to pick her up.

When I arrived, Maria’s car was nowhere to be found. I checked my watch and saw that it was 9:55 am. I went inside to get the tickets for the game, and my dad was already up and cooking breakfast in the kitchen. “Good morning, son,” he said, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

“Ready for the game?” I asked, trying to sound nonchalant. My dad chuckled and said, “You know I am. And I heard you had a great time at the beach yesterday. I hear you saved Marco from the water.” I laughed and said, “Yeah, we had a close call.”

My dad handed me the tickets and said, “Just be careful today, okay? And don’t hurt Maria.” I smiled and said, “I promise, Dad. I’ll be on my best behavior.” Just then, the doorbell rang. “That’s probably Maria,” I said, getting up to answer it.

I opened the door to find Marco and Maria standing there, smiling at me. “Sorry I’m late,” Maria said, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “It’s only 10:10,” I replied, laughing. “Come on in.”

As we walked inside, I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful Maria looked in her tight teal yoga shorts and white Miami Dolphin t-shirt. The big V-neck gave me a nice view, and I felt a surge of desire at the sight of her. “Wow, you look beautiful,” I said, trying to sound nonchalant.

Maria smiled and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. “Thank you, sweetie,” she said, her voice husky and seductive. I watched as she walked over to my stepmom, who was coming from the pool area. They started talking in Portuguese, and I asked, “What’s so funny?”

Rebecca chuckled and said, “You need to learn Portuguese.” Maria smiled and said, “I’ll teach you.” I grinned and said, “Deal.”

As we pulled up to the stadium gates, I spotted my brother’s RV parked nearby, so I drove as close as I could. Maria asked if she could steal a kiss before we headed to visit my brother. I agreed, and she moved in close, her lips inches from mine. Just as she was about to kiss me, her phone rang. “Hold your lips,” she said, “I’ll just take this call.”

“Hello,” she said, her voice soft and husky. She switched to Portuguese, and I waited patiently, trying not to stare at her lips. Five minutes passed, and she finally ended the call. I joked around, getting back into the kissing position, and she laughed as she ended the call and turned to me. This time, she didn’t hesitate, and our lips met in a passionate kiss. We played a game of tonsil hockey, our tongues dancing together.

“You can kiss me anytime like that again,” she whispered, her eyes sparkling with amusement. I grinned, feeling a rush of excitement. “I’d love to,” I said, helping her out of the car. We grabbed the cooler and headed to my brother’s RV, parked nearby. As we walked, I couldn’t help but notice the way people were staring at Maria. She was stunning in her yoga shorts and tank top.

My brother, Larry, and his wife, Kate, were waiting for us outside the RV. “Hey, big brother,” Larry said, eyeing Maria appreciatively. “She’s a real sweetheart.” Kate smiled and handed Maria a beer, saying, “Welcome to the tailgate party!” We spent the next hour chatting, eating, and laughing together.

As we sat down to eat, Larry joked that Maria was going to have to stay with me because she loved his food. Maria laughed and asked if I could cook like my brother. I sheepishly admitted that I sometimes grilled at home for my mom, and Larry teased me about it.

As the afternoon wore on, Maria and I found ourselves on our fifth round of beers. She excused herself to make a quick call, and I watched as she walked out to the parking lot. Larry whispered to me that she seemed like a strong, capable woman, and I nodded in agreement. “She’s a single mom and a career woman,” I said. “I’ve been too caught up in her beauty to ask her about her job.”

Larry chuckled and told me that Kate was an international lawyer at a big firm downtown. I was surprised, but it didn’t change my opinion of Maria. “She’s still the same person to me,” I said, feeling a sense of relief. As we chatted, Maria walked back into the RV, a smile on her face.

“You want to take a walk?” I asked her, and she nodded. We grabbed beers and strolled around the parking lot, talking about our careers. I apologized for not asking her about hers earlier, and she said she was glad I didn’t because she was nervous about revealing her job. “I like you for who you are, not what you do,” I said, and she smiled, her eyes shining with happiness.

“I like you a lot, too,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. I leaned in, my hands on the back of her head, and our lips met in a passionate kiss. The crowd around us cheered and whistled, and we broke apart, laughing and blushing.

As we walked back to the RV, holding hands, I felt a sense of happiness I hadn’t felt in a long time. I knew that I wanted to spend more time with Maria, to see where our relationship would go. And as we walked, Larry yelled out, “Let’s go, ladies! We’re going to miss the kickoff!” We grinned at each other, feeling carefree and alive.

“I’m glad we’re doing this,” Maria said, squeezing my hand. I smiled and leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear. “Me too,” I whispered.

As we made our way to the stadium escalator, I found myself admiring Maria’s sweet yoga ass, which was perfectly toned from her frequent workouts. I asked her if she practiced yoga, and she replied that she did, along with other sports. “Do you like my teal yoga shorts?” she asked with a smile, and I couldn’t help but notice the way her shorts hugged her curves.

“Yes, I love them,” I said, trying to play it cool, but I couldn’t resist the urge to place my hand on her ass with a gentle squeeze. Maria’s eyes widened in surprise, and Kate caught the moment, chuckling to herself.

“Whispering is he being a bad candy man?” Kate whispered with a laugh, turning around to face us. Maria shot me a look, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and I could tell she was enjoying the teasing.

As we reached the top of the escalator, I slapped Maria’s ass playfully, and she turned around quickly, her eyes flashing with a mix of surprise and excitement. “I am going to tease you the whole game now,” she whispered in my ear, her breath sending shivers down my spine.

We headed to our seats, and I told the others I was going to grab some beers. Larry handed me some cash, saying, “Here, get the next round.” Maria volunteered to come with me, and we headed to the concessions.

As we stood in line, Maria wrapped her arms around me from behind, her hands caressing my stomach. “Are we okay?” I asked, feeling a slight pang of uncertainty. Maria smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Why wouldn’t we be?”

I felt a surge of relief, but then she added, “You will regret slapping my ass in public without my okay.” I laughed, feeling a bit sheepish. “O shit, I said, and Maria replied, “O shit, yes.” We both laughed, and she whispered, “You’ll know when it’s time” when she wanted me to touch her again.

As we stood there, Maria’s hands roamed freely under my jersey, her fingers tracing the muscles of my stomach. I felt a rush of desire as she slid her hand inside my shorts, her fingers wrapping around my semi-hard cock. “How does that feel?” she whispered in my ear, her breath sending shivers down my spine.

We walked back to our seats, and Maria sat down, her phone still buzzing in her yoga shorts. “Do you want me to hold your phone?” I asked, and she smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “No, I have a special place for it.” She pulled out her phone, a sly grin spreading across her face.

“You never gave me your number,” she said, her eyes teasing me. I smiled, feeling a rush of excitement. “Can I have your number?” I asked, and she smiled, her face lighting up. “Yes, give me your phone.” I handed her my phone, and she added her number with a smile.

As we sat down to watch the game, Maria leaned over, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I just texted you my number,” I said, trying to sound nonchalant. Maria’s eyes widened in surprise, and she smiled, her face lighting up.

The game was intense, and as we headed to the bathroom before halftime, Maria leaned over, her voice husky with desire. “I’m going to tease you the whole game now,” she whispered in my ear. I smiled, feeling a rush of excitement, and we headed back to our seats.

As we sat down, Kate and Maria were laughing and chatting, their faces flushed with excitement. “Are you ladies having a good time?” I asked, and they both nodded, their eyes sparkling with amusement.

We headed back to our seats, and as the Dolphins were losing with five minutes remaining in the third quarter, I asked if anyone wanted a beer. Kate and Maria looked at each other, and Kate said, “Split one with me.” I agreed, and as I walked to the bathroom, I thought about texting Maria again.

I sent her a text, “You are the best-looking girl in this stadium.” Thank you for coming! I smiled, feeling a rush of excitement, and headed back to our seats.

As we sat down, Maria grabbed my ass with a squeeze, and I sat down, trying to focus on the game. The Dolphins were driving down the field, and the tension was building. Then, in a stunning turn of events, the Bills intercepted the ball inside the red zone and ran it back for a touchdown.

The crowd was electric, and as we watched the game, Kate and Maria removed their shirts, revealing their bikini tops. “Surprise!” they exclaimed, their faces flushed with excitement.

As the fourth quarter began, the Dolphins were down by three points, but they were moving the ball down the field. The crowd was on the edge of their seats, and I could feel the tension building. Maria and Kate were cheering and screaming, their eyes shining with excitement.

The Dolphins were driving down the field, and with less than two minutes remaining, they were inside the Bills’ 25-yard line. “I don’t want overtime,” I whispered to Larry, and he agreed.

As the Dolphins scored the winning touchdown, the stadium erupted in cheers, and Kate and Maria hugged each other, their faces flushed with excitement. I high-fived my brother, and then turned to Kate and Maria, my eyes locked on Maria’s.

“You are next,” I whispered in Maria’s ear, as we broke the hug and I walked to her, my heart pounding with excitement. We hugged, and I kissed her forehead, then her lips. “Did you like the game?” I asked, and she smiled, her eyes shining with happiness.

“Yes!” she exclaimed, her voice husky with desire, and I knew that this was just the beginning of our game.

Larry unlocked the RV door, and I led the way out of the stadium, my hand still clasped with Maria’s.

As we walked, Kate and Larry trailed behind us, chatting quietly among themselves.

When we reached the RV, Larry headed to the bathroom, and Kate followed shortly after.

I told Maria, “You’re next, I’ll let you know when Kate’s done.”

Maria smiled and thanked me, heading towards the door.

Larry emerged from the bathroom just as Kate exited, looking relieved.

“I feel so much better now,” Kate said, smiling at me.

I pulled out my phone and sent her a text: “I love you ass.”

As Kate walked towards the bathroom, I caught her glancing back at me through the window, a smile still on her face.

I headed towards the RV, waiting for Kate to finish, while Larry cleaned up the grill.

When Kate emerged, she mentioned that the shower was still too small for us.

As she walked past me to leave the RV, I grabbed her hand and whispered, “Thanks for coming with me, I really appreciate it.”

I leaned in and kissed her, my hand on the back of her head.

The kiss deepened, and we lost ourselves in the moment, until Larry’s voice interrupted us, yelling, “Get a room, Mark!”

We broke apart, laughing, and I playfully tapped her butt before heading into the bathroom.

As I looked in the mirror, I couldn’t help but think how lucky I was to have met Maria.

I exited the RV, eager to take Maria home and spend the night with her.

But what I saw next made my jaw drop: Maria and Kate, sitting on the couch, sipping beers with four shots on the table.

Larry looked at me and said, “We didn’t do the shots after lunch.”

I glanced at Kate and Maria, and asked, “Can we be exempt from taking the shots because we have to drive?”

Kate looked at Maria, who replied, “Legally, we can’t force you to drink, especially if you’re concerned about the personal cargo.”

Maria added, “I think you should be exempt, don’t you agree?”

I nodded in agreement, and Maria suggested, “You can have the two extra shots, since you’re driving.”

Kate and Maria eagerly agreed, and Larry reminded us, “We all work tomorrow, so let’s get going soon.”

The ladies downed the two shots quickly, and Maria made a face on the second one.

As we prepared to leave, Larry said, “Are we ready to go?”

“Sure,” I replied, helping to pack up the chairs and load the RV.

As we drove out of the stadium, Maria walked beside me, carrying a cooler.

I grabbed two waters from the cooler and handed them to her, saying, “Let’s get these in the car.”

As I started driving, Maria reached over and held my knee, saying, “Thank you for a great time this weekend.”

“I hope we have more good times like this in the future,” I replied, smiling at her.

She leaned over, her hand on my knee, and said, “Keep your eyes on the road.”

As she leaned in closer, I felt her hand on my cock through my shorts.

“You don’t have to,” I said, “but I can’t stop you, since I need both hands on the wheel.”

She moved my shorts down, and I felt her hand on my cock, stroking me gently.

As she sucked me, I felt my excitement growing, and I had to concentrate on the road.

But it was hard to focus, with Maria’s mouth on me and her hand on my ass.

I placed my hand on her shorts, feeling her smooth skin, and she liked it, moaning softly.

As I played with her, she sucked me harder, and I felt myself getting closer to the edge.

I popped a finger inside her, and she sucked me tighter, her leg parting open for me.

“I’m about to cum,” I warned her, but she just picked up speed, wanting my release.

I put the car on cruise control, and as I exploded in her mouth, I felt her start to cum too.

When I finished, Maria sucked everything out of me, and looked up at me, saying, “I’ve been wanting this since yesterday.”

I pulled my hand out of her shorts, and she adjusted her yoga pants, looking at me with a smile.

“You like my taste?” she asked, and I nodded, handing her a water bottle.

As we sipped our water, we exchanged a look, both of us thinking the same thing.

Maria asked, “Can you come over to my condo, and maybe spend the night?”

I hesitated, not wanting to upset Marco, but Maria reassured me, “Let’s play it safe, and I’ll drive myself home.”

We pulled into Maria’s driveway, and I told her to put her shirt back on.

We walked inside, and Marco greeted us, asking if I had gotten him anything.

“Yeah, I got you a Dolphin game magazine and a calendar,” I replied, smiling at him.

Rebecca asked if we were hungry, and we both said we were full from the game.

I excused myself to talk to my dad, telling him I was leaving my car here for the night.

“Why?” he asked, and I explained, “Maria had a bit too much to drink, and I need to drive her and Marco home.”

As I walked back to the bedroom to grab a shirt from my bag, Maria came up behind me with her arms wrapping around me. I turned around and told her I liked Marco and that I was a kid sometimes too, so don’t be surprised if I was to play video games with him one day. Maria’s eyes lit up at the prospect, and she reached up to kiss me. “I would love to see that one day,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. I reached out with both hands and cupped her face, deepening the kiss. I told her I hoped she had a strong bed because I had no one to test it out with, and if not, I would be fine buying a new one if we broke it. Maria laughed and playfully rolled her eyes, but I could see the excitement in her eyes.

Maria glanced at the clock and said she needed to get Marco in bed, it was 8 o’clock. She walked out to tell him to finish up and go brush his teeth for bed. I sat on the couch watching a show, and Marco came up to me and gave me a hug. I told him goodnight and sweet dreams as he ran back to his room, with Maria watching over him. She came back out and walked over to me, resting her head against my chest. I placed my hand in her long hair and told her I loved her hair. “Do you like long or short hair?” she asked, her voice muffled against my chest. I told her I liked long hair, but some short hair styles looked just as good. Maria looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “You’re saying everything I like to hear,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

Maria leaned down to kiss me, and it turned into a long, passionate kiss. She moved up on my body, straddling my lap as we continued to kiss deeply. I had to hold her yoga shorts in place, feeling her hips move against my hard cock. I moved my left hand to her right breast, playing with her nipple under her shirt. Maria was a great kisser, and she had a lot of passion. I felt her body start to shake with her hips as we continued to kiss, and then she broke the kiss with heavy breathing. “Oh my, I can’t stop,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Maria came on my lap, her yoga shorts soaking wet with her juices. I felt my own wetness spreading through my shorts, and I knew I hadn’t cum. I was thinking she had squirted again, like she had in the shower. Maria collapsed on my body, her head resting on my shoulder next to my ear. “Baby, you know how to push me over the edge,” I said, my voice husky with desire. “I love it, sexy. You’re the best kisser, and other things too.” Maria laughed and playfully rolled her eyes, but I could see the excitement in her eyes.

“Is that all you’ve got on me?” I asked, grinning at her. Maria smiled and shook her head. “No, but go on,” she said, her voice husky with desire. I told her she was the smartest, best kisser, sexiest woman in my eyes, with a killer body and strong personality. I also told her she was a great mother and teacher to Marco. Maria laughed and playfully rolled her eyes, but I could see the excitement in her eyes.

“No, I’m not done yet,” I said, grinning at her. “You’re the best-looking woman in yoga shorts, and the best BJ I’ve ever had in my life.” Maria slapped me on the arm, laughing. “You pig,” she said, her voice husky with desire. I grabbed her tightly against my body and whispered, “Should we take this to your room?” Maria nodded, and we both knew exactly what we were going to do.

We chatted a little more, discussing our schedules and making plans for the morning. I told her I could go to work anytime, and she said she would pick Marco up from school around 7 o’clock. I asked her about her mother, and she told me she lived two doors down from her. I was surprised, but also happy to hear that. Maria’s eyes clouded over, and she told me she didn’t know her father because he had left her mother before she was born. I was sorry to hear that, and I promised to be there for her when she was ready to introduce me to her mother.

As we finished our conversation, Maria hopped up off my lap and noticed my wet shorts. “Did you?” she asked, her voice husky with desire. I shook my head, laughing. “No, that’s from you,” I said, grinning at her. Maria smiled and leaned in to kiss me. “See what you did to me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’ve never done that before in my life.” I smiled and wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as we made our way to her room.

As we walked into the bedroom, Maria closed the door behind us and locked it. I asked her if she wanted to rise off, but she said no need because I would make her wet again shortly. I smiled and removed my shorts, feeling my cock spring back to life. Maria hopped in bed and spread out on it, looking up at me with a mischievous glint in her eye. “I was wanted to do something from a movie I saw,” she said, her voice husky with desire. She slid my cock into her mouth, laying on the bed, and I felt my eyes roll back in my head. I placed my hand in her long hair, feeling her work me over deeply. I bent over her, playing with her nipples as she sucked me off. I felt myself getting close to cumming, and I told her I was getting close. She sucked harder, and I felt myself let go, cumming all over her face and mouth. She swallowed everything, and I felt a rush of excitement and desire.

She gazed up at me with a seductive smile, her eyes sparkling with pleasure. “Did you like that one?” she asked, her voice husky with desire. I chuckled, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. “O yes, that might be number one… might be?” I teased, knowing that I didn’t want her to think it was the best just yet. I wanted her to try harder, to give me more. She laughed, a throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. “I like that thinking,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality.

I climbed onto the bed, telling her to come over to me. She crawled towards me, her eyes fixed on mine. “I want this night to be memorable for the rest of our lives,” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion. We kissed, our lips moving in perfect sync, the chemistry between us palpable. I rolled her over onto her back, my hands roaming her body, tracing the curves of her neck, her breasts, her stomach. I kissed her bellybutton, feeling her gasp beneath me.

I parted her lips with my tongue, tasting her sweetness. She smelled of earlier juices, and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. I kneeled between her legs, pulling them back towards her, and she grabbed her ankles. I looked at her, taking in the sight of her pussy and asshole, my mouth watering in anticipation. I went to town on her, my tongue sliding between her lips, and she moved beneath me, gasping with pleasure.

“Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Please don’t stop.” I felt a surge of pleasure at her words, and I pushed my tongue deeper inside her, holding her lips parted with my fingers. She was gasping, her legs tightening around me, and I knew she was close. I pushed my face deeper, thrusting my tongue even deeper, and she released herself again, squirting on my face.

I pulled back, my eyes closing as the second squirt hit my nose and eyes. I felt her release my head, and I slowly pulled my face away, looking at Maria. She was smiling, her eyes sparkling with pleasure. “Eat my pussy, don’t pull your tongue out of me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. I smiled, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment.

I came back to the bed, a towel in hand, and started to rub her pussy, saying, “Need me to clean this up?” She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “I prefer your mouth,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality. I chuckled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words. “I love eating your pussy,” she continued, her voice husky with desire.

I smiled, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. “That’s good to hear,” I said, my voice filled with emotion. “I shaved it last night for you.” I noticed her gaze drift to my cock, and I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her desire. “Do you like it shaved or a little landing strip?” I asked, knowing that I was willing to try anything to please her.

She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “I’m good with either way,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality. “If it’s your pussy.” I chuckled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words. “Damm you say everything right,” she continued, her voice husky with desire.

She broke the kiss, looking at me with a questioning face. “Can you do me two favors?” she asked, her voice filled with emotion. I nodded, feeling a sense of pleasure at her request. “Be easy with me with that stick,” she continued, her voice husky with desire. “It’s been over a year for me.” I smiled, feeling a sense of understanding. “Okay, I’ll take it slow,” I said, my voice filled with emotion.

“And?” she asked, her voice filled with anticipation. I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her question. “I don’t want to cum inside of you,” I said, my voice filled with emotion. “You’re not on the pill yet.” She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Okay, I’ll pull out when I need to cum,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality.

I grabbed my hard cock, lining it up to her treasure box. My head touched her lips, and I slowly slid between them, feeling a sense of pleasure at her warmth. I looked at Maria, taking in the sight of her, and I knew I was in trouble. I was falling for her hard.

I moved my cock deeper in her, slower, feeling her legs wrap around me. I stopped myself 3/4 way in and moved back out slow, just as my head hit the air. I pushed back in, feeling her legs tighten on me, and her gasp in my mouth. I was completely in her box, and I felt a sense of pleasure at her warmth.

“O God, yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Never felt anything like you.” I smiled, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. “Please, fuck me slowly,” she continued, her voice dripping with sensuality. “And pick up the speed as you want, but please, don’t cum in me.” I nodded, feeling a sense of understanding.

“I understand,” I said, my voice filled with emotion. “Tell me if you need me to stop.” She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Fuck me now,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

I moved my cock back out and back in faster each stroke, feeling a sense of pleasure at her warmth. I knew that her pussy was the best pussy I had ever had, and I was determined to make it last. Before I knew it, she was cumming, her legs locking on me, and her arms grabbing my ass.

“Where do you want to cum?” she asked, her voice husky with desire. I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her question. “Tits, okay?” I said, my voice filled with emotion. She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “That’s hot,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality.

I pulled out, moving up over her stomach, and jerked off, feeling a sense of pleasure at her warmth. “Shoot the hot white chocolate on my tits, baby,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words.

She spoke to me, her voice filled with emotion. “Shoot it… shoot it.” I felt a surge of pleasure at her words, and I came, my semen hitting her tits. We looked at each other, both of us smiling, feeling a sense of connection and pleasure.

“Let’s have a quick shower,” she said, her voice filled with emotion. “Okay,” I said, my voice filled with understanding.

She headed to the shower, and I followed, feeling a sense of pleasure at her warmth. I grabbed the soap, cleaning my body, still semi-hard. I lotioned up my cock, feeling a sense of pleasure at her touch. I cleaned up my face, still feeling a sense of pleasure at her smell.

I heard the door open, and I turned to see Maria standing there, a look of desire on her face. “You can have me anytime,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I love this Candy bar.” I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words.

I turned around, telling her I loved her candy box. I moved my right hand over her pussy, feeling a sense of pleasure at her warmth. “Are you done with the water?” she asked, her voice filled with emotion. I nodded, feeling a sense of understanding.

“Let me get out of the way,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality. “I’ll see you in bed.” I stepped out of the shower, drying off, and had to piss, making it quick. I washed my hands, and then Maria told me to brush my teeth with the new toothbrush under the sick.

She came out of the shower, a towel wrapped around her body, and grabbed a long night shirt from her dresser. “If you need water, sure, great idea,” I said, my voice filled with understanding. She came back with a bottle of water, and I opened it for a drink, feeling a sense of pleasure at her touch.

We got into bed, facing each other, and I asked her what time she was waking up to drive me to my car in the morning. “I’m going to keep you as my hostage,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality. I laughed, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words.

“Would you for life?” I asked, my voice filled with emotion. She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “I would love to be your hostage,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

We looked at each other, both of us smiling, feeling a sense of connection and pleasure. “Would you marry me if we knew each other earlier in my life?” I asked, my voice filled with emotion. She smiled, her eyes getting a little watery.

“I understand,” I said, my voice filled with understanding. “But if it was and we knew each other earlier in my life, I would say yes.” She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

She was about to speak, but I interrupted her. “How can another take your place?” I asked, my voice filled with emotion. “A woman that gave birth to your son, and who is beautiful as you are inside and out?” I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment at her beauty.

She was crying now, and I reached over to hug her. “Mark, you’re the sweetest man I’ve ever met in my life,” she said, her voice filled with emotion. “With so many kind words, and Marco likes you too.” I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words.

I rolled her on top of me, under the sheets, and wiped one tear from her face. “Do you want to have kids?” she asked, her voice filled with emotion. I smiled, feeling a sense of understanding. “Yes, how many?” I asked, my voice filled with emotion.

“Maybe three or four,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality. “Your eyes got wide,” I said, my voice filled with amusement. “Yes, I’m serious.” She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

“Do you want more?” I asked, my voice filled with emotion. “Yes, but I would have to meet the right guy,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality. “Do you know anyone?” I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words.

I slapped her bare ass under the sheet, and she let out a little “ouch.” “You’re a bad boy, and need some punishment,” she said, her voice husky with desire. I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words.

She moved under the sheets, crawling to my very hard penis, and I felt her hand pull my cock out. She took my cock in her mouth, and I felt a sense of pleasure at her warmth. She worked my cock with her mouth and hand, and I knew I was close.

She finished and crawled back up to me, surprising me with a deep kiss. I didn’t care, I was falling for her quick, and I couldn’t tell her yet. She broke the kiss and asked me if I was okay with her kissing me after that. “Yes, it’s all good if you’re okay with me doing the same,” I said, my voice filled with emotion.

“We both like oral, and no problem kissing after it,” I said, my voice dripping with sensuality. “Yes,” she replied. “And you don’t taste bad, do you?” I laughed, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words.

“You taste delicious,” I said, my voice filled with emotion. “I could have you every day, but I would overdose on sex with the Candy man with a smile.” She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

She turned over to see her clock and said, “It’s always 11 PM.” “We better get some sleep,” I agreed. I moved my arms around her, holding her back against me. “Maria, sweet dreams, and no wet ones,” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion.

She slapped my hand holding her, and I kissed her on the back of the head. “Thank you for a great weekend, Mark,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality. I smiled, feeling a sense of pleasure at her words, and I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together.