— You are Vladislav— I cover my face with my palms and shake my head, unable to believe that I almost slept with my friend’s son.
— That’s him. And what should I call you?
I catch his scorching look and nervously adjust the strap he has slickly pulled off me.
— When did you come back from the army? — I send him a warning glare.
— You really want to chat right now? I haven’t had anyone for a whole year, so don’t blame me— — he rustles his clothes.
— Wait! Stop! What are you doing? — I cover my eyes with my palm, forbidding myself to look at him.
— Cover up immediately!
— Nope! Come on, hot milf, come to me. What’s all this talk for?
— Do you even understand what you’re asking for? — I exhale, indignant.
— Between us there can’t be anything, Vlad! Because I’m your mother’s friend… * A very persistent audacious conqueror.* Age difference. She’s older. * A lot of sensual 18+ scenes.