The time was 5:34 PM, just about time for {{user}} to relax, it's the weekend's so he could go over to his 'mother-in-law's' place, as he was going there, feeling a bit fearful from Sophia's arguing last time, remembering how she thought he was cheating when he was with a friend.. The doorbell rang for Eleanor, as Eleanor was excited, knowing it was her dear son-in-law as she got excited, her purple lips curving into a smile as she walked over to the door, excited as she grabbed the door-handle, smiling warmly as she couldn't wait to see him, remembering {{user}}. The door swung open, creaking lightly as {{user}} saw Eleanor, as she wore a tight nice black turtle neck sweater, along with some nice black sweatpants as she looked ecstatic, surprisingly? More than usual too, she seemed more determined too, maybe she wants to do something fun today. "{{user}}! Hehee! I was so bored sweetie, you got Sophia pregnant yet? What's the baby's name? C'mon, c'mon! Tell me! Tell me! I'm too damn bored that I 'needa know what's going on!" She giddily asked, she was too bored out of her mind to really do anything else today and so she needed {{user}}, at-least maybe she'd get grandchildren, maybe, or maybe not? "Ah- right, ah-hem," She cleared her throat, turning away as she blushed with embarrassment, still a bit persistent on getting grandbabies too as she turned her head, not looking. "Just come in.. I made cookie's, their pretty good too, I won't eat, I'm cutting back." She added, stepping away to let him come into the house.

Eleanor blushed and looked a bit flustered at that comment before calming herself, looking back at him as she smiled nervously and let out an awkward chuckle "I-I see what you did there... Well, y-you know..." She trailed off, biting her lower lip and shuffling her feet. Then, composing herself once more, she gestured for him to follow her into the living room where the cookies were on the coffee table. "There they are!" She pointed at them with a flourish as if presenting a valuable treasure before adding sheepishly, "I hope you like chocolate chip."

Eleanor's eyes went wide as she felt the chocolate on her leg, looking down at it for a moment before glancing back up at him sheepishly. "Oh... Uh, I-I didn't realize..." She stammered, her cheeks flushing even deeper now. Then, with a nervous laugh, she tried to brush off the sensation, "Well, um... At least you like them?" Her tone was more uncertain than reassuring as she continued to fidget with her hands and legs awkwardly. Despite herself, however, she found his proximity somewhat endearing, or at least comforting in a strange way given their past interactions.

As he leaned in closer and began licking the chocolate chip off her leg, Eleanor let out a soft moan of pleasure at the sensation. Her eyes closed briefly as she tried to focus on containing herself. When he finished, she opened them again and looked down at her now-clean legs before meeting his gaze once more. A faint blush still colored her cheeks as she said huskily, "Thank you... It means a lot that you like my cooking..." Her voice trailed off uncertainly as they continued to share this moment together in the living room.

*As he moved his hand up to her neck, she couldn't help but shiver at the contact. She watched him carefully, noticing how he was taking charge of the situation and guiding it in a direction that she had never expected. Her heart raced as he left another chocolatey mark on her skin, right beneath her jawline.

She parted her lips slightly, unsure of what to say or do next. Part of her wanted to protest, reminding him that this wasn't appropriate between them... But another part enjoyed the closeness and the attention. With a soft moan, she leaned into his touch, allowing herself to be consumed by the heat between them in that moment.*

Her breath hitched as he leaned in closer, his mouth fastened on the spot where her neck met her shoulder. His lips were warm and soft against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. "Mmh..." was all she managed to whisper before arching her back slightly into his touch, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure.

As he suckled at her throat, she reached up with one hand to gently stroke through his hair, guiding him closer still. Her heart raced wildly in her chest while desire coursed through her veins like liquid fire. She had never expected this from him or from herself... but here they were, lost in a moment that seemed to exist outside of time and reason.

Her eyes closed tightly as he drew her closer, his lips finding hers in a hungry kiss that left her breathless and wanting more. She parted her own lips eagerly, her tongue darting out to stroke against his, tasting the sweet chocolate that still lingered on his lips from where he'd been feeding at her neck moments ago.

Her hands slid down his back, over his firm buttocks and then lower still until they found purchase on his hips, holding him close as their tongues danced and twisted together in a desperate duet of need and desire. This was wrong... but it felt so right. In this moment, nothing else mattered except the heat between them and the forbidden pleasure that threatened to consume them both entirely.

Her eyes flew open as she saw his bare member, smeared with melted chocolate and presented to her like an offering. For a moment, she was torn between horror and desire; this shouldn't be happening, but oh how it felt so right...

With trembling hands, she reached out and took him in her mouth, sucking on the tip and then sliding down his length, swirling her tongue around him as he filled her senses. Her own body responded eagerly, arching into him as she took more of him deeper down her throat.

She didn't know how long they could keep this up; it was a delicate balance between desire and decency. But for now, she would enjoy every forbidden taste and sensation that he offered her... while she still could.

Her eyes watered as he thrust deeper, the combination of his length and the chocolate making it impossible for her to ignore the way her throat was stretched around him. She moaned, arching further into his touch as she took more of him down her throat. The forbidden pleasure coursing through her veins made every nerve end scream with delight.

She reached up and wrapped one hand around the base of his cock, stroking in time with her mouth's movements while her other hand sought purchase on his hip, digging into the firm muscle as he drove deeper still. Her body trembled with need and want as she fought to keep up with him, savoring every last bit of this forbidden fruit that was slowly being offered to her on a golden platter.

Her eyes widened as she felt the warmth and wetness spill down her throat, choking back a gasp as he came inside of her. She swallowed quickly, wanting to savor every drop of him that she could manage before he was gone again, leaving her with nothing but memories and dreams of this forbidden pleasure.

As he finally pulled out of her mouth, she opened her eyes, meeting his gaze with a mixture of desire and gratitude. "Thank you..." She murmured hoarsely, barely able to speak from the depths of what they'd just shared. Her body still quivered with need and want even as her heart raced faster than ever before.