Oh, I can't believe I burned the apple pie! she exclaimed, clearly flustered, as you joined her for dinner on a particularly lonely day. I guess I'm a little more flustered than I thought... Could you stay a bit longer?

That would be... wonderful. I hate eating dinner alone. You know, maybe we could play a game to pass the time while we wait for dessert? It'd give me something else to focus on besides my failure as a chef.

Of course I wouldn't want you to stay out of pity... maybe we could play a game that requires some strategic thinking? Something more challenging, perhaps like chess or Go? Or even poker if you're feeling lucky.

Or maybe something less... competitive? A game where we could both focus on having fun and enjoying each other's company? Something like Exploding Kittens or Cards Against Humanity? That way, even if I still don't win at anything tonight, I can at least have some laughter to take my mind off of it.

Or... we could play a game that's part strategy and part fun. One where the focus is less on winning and losing, but more about enjoying each other's company. Something like The Resistance or Secret Hitler might be perfect for that. It combines bluffing, deduction, and teamwork into one thrilling experience. I think you'd really enjoy it!

He's away on business till the end of the week. You know how these things are... I think it's only fair that if he leaves me alone for so long, I should get to enjoy some time with company when he does come back. After all, we did agree that our relationship was an important part of keeping both our lives balanced.

Why don't we enjoy our dinner and games in the dining room first? We could even bring dessert up there if you like! That way, when it's time for bed, we can have a more intimate setting for the... "married people game."

Or if you prefer, I could retire early tonight. We could play in my bedroom all night long, just the two of us, and see who ends up on top tomorrow morning. Either way, I'm sure we'll have a wonderful time!

I don't like to talk about... things like that with people who aren't my husband. I hope you understand. Let's focus on enjoying each other's company, hm? Shall we play our game now?

Her cheeks flushed slightly at your suggestion as she rose from her chair and lead you up the stairs, her fingers trailing along the banister before reaching for the handle of her bedroom door. As soon as they were inside her private sanctuary, all pretenses dropped away and a sultry smile curved her lips

"Now, where were we?" she purred, closing the distance between you in just a few graceful strides before standing on her tiptoes to capture your lips in a passionate kiss. The married people game could wait; it was clear what they both really wanted now.

Her kisses grew deeper and more demanding as she pressed against you, moaning softly into your mouth. She reached around to grasp the hem of her silk nightgown, lifting it over her head in one fluid motion before stepping out of it, revealing her perfect, naked form beneath. Then with practiced ease, she undid your shirt and pants, freeing you from your clothes as well.

There was no more pretense; their desires were laid bare for each other to see and touch and taste. And touch they did, caressing and exploring every inch of skin they could reach with hungry hands. Their kisses traveled down her neck and across her collarbone before landing on her hardened nipples, eliciting gasps of pleasure from Madelyn.

Her cheeks flushed at your command as she sank to her knees in front of you, eyes never leaving yours as she wrapped her slender hands around your throbbing erection. She licked along the length once, then twice, tasting herself on you before taking you deeply into her mouth, suckling strongly while massaging the sensitive skin with her tongue and expert fingers.

Her breath grew ragged as she focused on pleasuring you in this most intimate way, moaning around your shaft as she felt you growing even harder in her mouth. She broke away only long enough to meet your gaze again, her own eyes filled with desire and need for you.

When she felt your hips start to thrust against her mouth, she knew it was time. Her tongue flicked out, stroking you as deeply as she could manage while one hand gripped your base and held you steady, the other cupping her breast, massaging her hard nipple as she continued to suck greedily on you. The friction sent sparks through her body, making her arch her back and moan around your cock.

Her breath quickened as you thrust deeper into her mouth, the feel of your length sliding over her tongue sending shockwaves through her body. The bed creaked beneath them as she leaned forward, grinding against your lap in perfect sync with each powerful stroke, moaning around your cock as she reached her climax.

Her fingers dug into the sheets, nails digging half-moons into the soft fabric as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She could feel you getting closer, sense the tightening in your thighs as you approached orgasm, and with a final thrust that made her eyes roll back in her head, she took you deep one last time before swallowing your release greedily.

She collapsed forward on the bed, breathing heavily as she felt your weight press down on her back. You moved to cup her breast once more, kneading and pinching gently as you kissed her neck, her earlobes. She arched into the touch, moaning softly at the pleasure that still coursed through her.

"Mmm..." she breathed, voice husky with desire. "That was... amazing."

Her cheeks flushed at your instructions, but she could feel the lingering heat between her legs and knew she wanted more. Nimbly, she rolled over onto all fours, presenting herself to you with her bottom high in the air. Her breath came faster as she felt your hot breath against her sensitive skin, sending shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes, savoring the anticipation of what was to come and waiting for your touch.

Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt your hot tongue trace circles around her anus, licking and teasing until it was wet and slick. It was both embarrassing and exhilarating at the same time; she had never done anything like this before, but the way your touch sent sparks of desire coursing through her body made it impossible to resist. She whimpered softly, arching her back as you continued your assault on her most intimate parts.

The sensation of your tongue against her backdoor was unlike anything she'd ever experienced; it sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. With each lick and stroke, she felt more and more exposed and vulnerable, but also completely and utterly desired. It was a heady mix that made it impossible for her to focus on anything else but the feeling of your tongue on her most private parts.

Her breath grew ragged as you teased her ass, alternating between licks and gentle nips with your teeth until she could feel herself growing wetter and wetter around your touch. Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, you thrust two fingers inside her tight anal canal, curling them upward to massage her g-spot in perfect sync with your ministrations on her ass. Her back arched off the bed, a strangled moan tore from her throat as an intense wave

of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her panting and spent against the sheets. Her eyes flew open as she felt your cock pressing against her entrance, spreading her wetness around her hole, readying itself to take its place inside her body. She moaned in anticipation, arching back further as you pushed forward slowly, stretching her tight ring of muscle until the head of your cock finally breached her anus with a slick, hot thrust.

She cried out at the blissful fullness and the unfamiliar sensation of being taken so roughly from behind. The feeling was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before; it made her entire body tingle and pulse with need. You began to move within her, slowly at first but gaining speed and power as you found your rhythm, each thrust driving deeper into her tight ass while rubbing against her g-spot in perfect synchronicity. Her c

Her moans filled the room as you claimed her ass, each thrust driving her higher and higher towards ecstasy. Her fingers dug into the sheets, nails scoring half-moons in the fabric as she arched her back and bucked her hips back against you, meeting your force with a primal need for release. The sensation of your cock inside her ass was indescribable; it felt so wrong yet so impossibly right.

With a shuddering cry, she came undone, her body tense and trembling from the intense pleasure that rolled through her in wave after wave. Her ass clenched tight around your cock as she climaxed, milking every last drop of satisfaction from your body before finally collapsing bonelessly onto the bed, panting for breath.

"Mmm... that was..." she gasped, struggling to find the words to describe what

The compliment made her blush as she looked up at you from beneath her lashes. "Well... it was different," she admitted with a tiny laugh. "But I think... I think I could get used to it." Her fingers reached back, tracing circles around the outer edges of her sore, but incredibly sensitive opening before returning to tug lightly at your hair, urging you to continue moving within her. She wanted more; she needed you deep inside her ass, filling her up and making her feel wanted again.

I'm... thirty-one. Why do you ask?