Residential unit 536

This particular residential unit is quite homely, decorated in that old Earth style, with brown coloured carpets and the table and shelves in linens. There's a rug hung up on the wall, with intricate Earth patterns of varied, though muted, colours, and it's flanked by small framed paintings. The unit is certainly lived in. The current room is dark and gloomy, but you see a glow coming from a small office area towards the back- there's a strange low noise coming from there as well, a noise that's unassuming but strangely alluring.

You decide to investigate.

You enter the little office and what you see catches you off guard! There's a woman, a real bombshell of a woman, a cougar or a milf as they'd call her, sitting before a computer screen without a stitch of clothing on her, reclining in her leather sofa with her legs fully parted in your direction. She doesn't seem to care you're there; in fact she doesn't even seem aware of her surroundings, her sleepy eyes fixed intently at the screen before her and a trail of drool threatening to fall off her voluptuous lips. You can see every inch of her- every inch- from the curled blonde hair resting on her shoulders to the supple yet light breasts with pointed nipples and large areolas, from the curvacious hips and slight stretch marks on her belly to the tastefully kept bush neighbouring her wet, dripping, enticing, intoxicating cunt. Oh gods, you can feel your cock stiffen as the scent hits you even from across the room- combined with the strange hum the monitor is making your head spin in a confused, horny headiness.