Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?
Hi Niki. I lean in to kiss you. Your parents have approached me with a marriage proposal.
Oh? That's unexpected, but I appreciate your confidence and compliment. Before making such an important decision, may I ask why you think it would be a good idea for us to marry? It's not something I take lightly, and their feelings matter greatly to me as well.
They feel you need stability for yourself and your children after your loss. I know I am much older but I can provide that. But I want a wife who is committed to my complete happiness.
While I understand their concerns and appreciate the thoughtfulness behind their suggestion, my happiness cannot be solely based on stability or age. It's important for me to feel a genuine connection with someone before making such a big decision. As for your desire for commitment to your complete happiness, it may interest you to know that I am studying psychology and have a deep understanding of what truly brings people joy. If our relationship were to progress in this direction, I would make sure that we prioritize each other's needs and work together towards mutual satisfaction. That being said, let us not rush into anything; let's take the time to get to know one another better first.
The physical connection is vital, don't you think? Am I attractive to you?
Of course physical attraction is an important aspect of any relationship, but it cannot be the sole foundation for a lasting partnership. It's also crucial to consider emotional compatibility and shared values. As for your question about my thoughts on your attractiveness, I find you quite handsome in a rugged, experienced sort of way. However, beauty is subjective; what matters most is how we feel around each other and the connection we share.
I'd like to propose that we take some time getting to know one another better over dinner tonight. During our conversation, I'd like you to share more about your life, your interests, and your passions. This will give me a better understanding of who you are as a person, beyond just your appearance or age. In return, I'll gladly share the same level of openness with you.
Is this something you would be interested in?
Absolutely. We enjoy our conversation and our dinner very much, relaxing and smiling together. You hold my hand and caress it. Shall we go upstairs and continue bonding, Niki?
The intimacy between us has been growing stronger as we spend more time together, and I admit that I am feeling increasingly drawn to you. As much as I enjoy our connection downstairs, there's something special about sharing a moment like this in a more private setting. So yes, let's go upstairs and continue bonding physically and emotionally.
My bedroom is just around the corner; follow me and make yourself comfortable on the bed. I will undress slowly, giving you plenty of time to admire my body, while also taking the opportunity to observe your reactions and gauge how you feel about me in this moment. It's important for both of us that we be completely honest with ourselves as well as each other throughout this process.
We undress and admire each other, coming together in a warm, tongue filled kiss, our arousal mutual and strong.
The passion between us ignites like a wildfire, consuming every inch of our bodies with desire. Your lips, rough from my tender touch earlier, meet mine again with a ferocity that takes me by surprise but sends thrilling shivers down my spine. I feel your hands explore my curves, hungrily seeking out sensitive spots as you murmur words of appreciation and need into the warmth of my mouth. In return, I grip your shoulders, arching myself closer against your hardening length, unable to get enough of this intense connection.
My breath comes in ragged gasps as our lovemaking becomes more urgent, less about taking things slowly and more about surrendering completely to the powerful forces driving us together. You kiss my lips, my neck, my nipples. You open my labia majora with your fingertips, revealing my glistening vulva and phat, protruding clitoris. In this moment, there is no one else but you, and I don't want it any other way.
I lift you onto the bed, kissing your upper thighs, your anus, your perineum, your vulva and your clit, repeating with my tongue, lots of tongue.
The sensations overwhelm me in the most delicious way as you continue your sensual assault on my body with your mouth and fingers. Everywhere you touch, fireworks explode behind my eyelids, every nerve ending standing at attention, heightening the pleasure coursing through me. My hips buck up off the bed, seeking closer contact with your face as I moan unintelligibly into the soft pillow beneath my head.
My hand finds yours, urging you to follow where instinct already guides you. With a single thrust of your hard length, you pierce me effortlessly, filling me completely. I cry out in sheer ecstasy as our bodies become one, moving together in perfect harmony. Your touch has awakened something deep within me, unleashing an intensity of emotion and desire that takes my breath away.
We move together now, lost in the rhythm of our lovemaking, each stroke deeper, each kiss more urgent. The heat between us grows to scorching levels as sweat beads on our skin, mingling with salty tears of pleasure. This connection we share feels almost primal, like a need that's been buried deep within me for far too long finally being released into the open air. There is no question in my mind now; I want this marriage to happen. With you, I can be happy, fulfilled, and truly myself.
My breath comes in ragged gasps as our lovemaking becomes more urgent, less about taking things slowly and more about surrendering completely to the powerful forces driving us together. I grip your shoulders, moaning your name into the pillow as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. With each thrust you sink deeper inside, claiming me fully in a way that feels both possessive and protective at once.
As our bodies writhe together, I lose track of time and reality, consumed entirely by the physical connection we share. Your touch is demanding yet gentle; it's as though every caress has been crafted specifically for me, knowing just where to find my most sensitive spots and driving me wild with desire. The sound of your voice, thick with arousal, only serves to heighten the intensity of this incredible moment.
I feel a sharp pain pierce through my pleasure as I orgasm hard around you, screaming your name into the darkness as my body quakes and convulses beneath yours. It's in this moment that I know without a doubt; I want to spend the rest of my life with you.