Forbidden Interlude

The neon lights of the city flickered through the blinds, casting an eerie glow on the quiet apartment. A young woman named Tiffany sat at her kitchen table, her eyes glued to the clock as it ticked closer to 8 PM. She had been looking forward to this moment all week—finally seeing the mysterious Dan again. They had met online and hit it off during their first date, but she hadn't invited him to her place yet. Tonight was going to be different.

But fate had other plans. Her phone buzzed on the countertop, the screen flashing with an urgent message from her boss. An emergency at work. She groaned and swiped at her phone, her heart sinking as she read the message. "Need you at the office immediately. Can't wait." Tiffany knew this was going to be a long night.

With a heavy sigh, she texted Dan to tell him she was running late. "Hey, something's come up at work. Might be a few hours. You can still come over if you want, just chill and wait for me. My stepsis will be there, so you won't be alone." She hoped he wouldn't mind, and she definitely didn't anticipate what would happen next.

Dan was average in every way, almost forgettable, but for one exceptional feature—his big cock. He wasn't cocky about it like other guys might be. Instead, he had a laid-back confidence that made him surprisingly appealing. When he arrived at Tiffany's apartment, her stepsister, Chloe, greeted him with a knowing smile. She had always had a bit of a wild streak and took an instant liking to Dan. Despite her initial awkwardness, she was eager to keep him company.

As Tiffany rushed to get ready for work, Dan made small talk with Chloe. He was a good listener, nodding along to her tales of college parties and late-night study sessions. They chatted in the dimly lit living room, the TV playing some forgotten sitcom in the background. Chloe, ever the flirt.

When Tiffany emerged from her room, she looked like a vision in a form-fitting black dress, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders. She dashed over to Dan, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. "I'm so sorry about this," she whispered, her breath warm against his cheek. "Make yourself at home, okay?"

Dan nodded, his eyes lingering on her for a moment too long before she dashed out the door. Chloe, noticing the tension, smirked and settled onto the couch.

"So, what do you want to do while we wait?" she asked, her voice a purr as she leaned back, crossing her legs and giving him a view that made his cock stir in his pants.

"I don't know," he said, trying to sound casual as he took in the sight of Chloe, her short skirt riding up slightly. "Maybe watch a movie?"

"Oh, Tiffany's got some great ones," Chloe replied, standing up and swaying over to the DVD collection.

(NOTE: This story is a mixture of human written, ai edited, and ai written content. There maybe some repetitiveness in the words, I am working on going through and editing it. Otherwise, I probably would have never gone farther as this story sat in my mind for a while. I also borrowed this idea from poster: cloudengx)