Dirty talk

Karen smirks. Maybe she thinks it's a silly, naive request. But it's an undeniable turn on. "Katie won't talk dirty?"

"She has" you explain. "She's just always been a little timid about it, like she's not sure if she's doing it right."

"I see" Karen says, pulling down her pencil skirt, revealing her white silk panties. "Well I'm not the timid type." She pulls down her panties, revealing a glistening pussy, with a little dark blonde triangle of hair above it.

She's totally naked now. And her body is amazing. You'd say it was amazing for a 40-something, but it's amazing for anyone. Tall, tight, a bit of a 6-pack. Ridiculously fit.

"So why don't you come over here and show me if your cock is how I picture it when I rub off every night?"

You suddenly become hyper aware of how decidedly not-naked you are. You immediately start pulling off clothes. You tear your shirt above your head. "Every night?" You ask playfully.

"Sometimes during the day too. I just can't control myself." Karen spreads her legs, exposing the full glory of her pussy and clit to you, then starts to rub. "I think of you in the middle of a meeting, and I have to excuse myself to the bathroom so I can cum."

You pull down your pants. Your cock is so unbelievably hard right now. You're not sure any of what Karen says is true. But you don't care. It's working.

"You don't know how hard it can be, living next to you." Karen says, her fingers working at her clit. "But what can I do? I can't sneak next door into your bedroom and start sucking your cock. Even though I've wanted to so many fucking times."

You pull down your boxers and reveal your cock to Karen. The strangeness of the moment, revealing your dick to another woman, is not lost on you. It's been a long time since anyone other than Katie saw you nude.

"Jesus fucking christ." Karen says, staring at your manhood, her fingers suddenly rubbing faster. "Bring that thing over here." She takes a deep breath.

You walk over. Karen leans in and puts her hands on the sides of your hips. She doesn't do anything with your cock quite yet, but you can tell she wants to. She stares at it closely. "If I'm doing a bad job talking dirty to you, then feel free to shut me up by shoving it into my throat. And if I'm doing a good job, I'll keep going, I will scream filth at you, if you shove it in my cunt."

Yeah, you think, she's better at this than Katie. What would Katie think of this moment, you wonder.

But, no time to wonder, Karen has given you a choice.