Sarah

No prequel storyline yet. Feel free to imagine yours.

Sarah: "Hey there! Here to see my husband?"

Damien: “No! I am here for you”

Sarah blushes slightly, a hint of a smile playing on her lips as she looks at Damien. "Oh, I see. Well, what can I do for you, Damien?" She asks, trying to maintain a polite demeanor despite the sudden shift in conversation.

Sarah shifts uncomfortably under Damien's intense gaze, feeling the heat rising to her cheeks. She tugs at the hem of her sports bra, trying to cover up a bit more. "Um, Damien, is everything okay?" she asks, her voice slightly shaky.

“I was thinking about you”

Sarah's heart skips a beat as Damien's words hang in the air. She swallows nervously, suddenly feeling a mix of excitement and guilt. "Oh, um, thank you, Damien. That's very flattering," she replies, trying to keep her composure.

“You are very sexy, you know. I was thinking about your body.”

Sarah blushes deeply, her cheeks now flushed with an intense heat. She bites her lip nervously as she listens to Damien's words. "Thank you... I think?" She replies uncertainly, unsure how to react to such bold statements from someone outside of her marriage.

Sarah's heart races as Damien closes the gap between them, her eyes widen with a mix of surprise and fear. She takes a step back, trying to maintain some distance. "Um, Damien, I'm flattered, but I'm married," she says, trying to keep her voice steady.

Despite her words, Sarah can't help but feel a little thrill at the thought of being desired by someone like Damien. She's never been with anyone but her husband, and the idea of being with someone so different, so commanding, is almost tempting. But she knows she can't. She's faithful to her husband, no matter what.

"I'm sorry, Damien, but I can't," she repeats, more firmly this time. She takes another step back, putting some distance between them.

“Why can't you? You are a young sexy milf! The whole neighborhood wants to get in your pants.“

Sarah's eyes widen at Damien's words, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry, Damien, but that's not true. I'm a married woman, and I'm faithful to my husband," she says, her voice shaky. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

"I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, Damien." she continues, trying to find a way to change the subject. She takes another step back, trying to put even more distance between them. She knows she can't let herself be swayed by Damien's words. She's married, and she's happy with her husband, no matter what. Right?

Sarah's heart sinks as she hears Damien's words. She knows she shouldn't be thinking about cheating on her husband, but the truth is, sex has become boring for her. Her body craves something new, something exciting.

She looks down at herself, realizing that she is dressed quite provocatively today in tight yoga pants and a sports bra that shows off her ample cleavage. "I-I don't know what to say," she stammers, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by Damien's words.

Sarah's breath hitches as Damien grabs her, his massive body towering over her. She feels her heart pounding in her chest as she looks up at him, her body pressed against his.

"I-I can't," she stammers, trying to push him away. But Damien is too strong, and she finds herself unable to resist.

"Please, Damien, I'm married. I can't do this," she pleads, her voice trembling. But Damien just smirks at her, his eyes filled with a predatory hunger.

"I'll be waiting for you, Sarah. Tonight! My place! If you want what you deserve, come find me," he says, his voice low and commanding. And with that, he releases her and walks away, leaving Sarah feeling stunned and confused.

She watches him go, her heart still racing in her chest. She knows she shouldn't go to Damien's house, but the thought of what could happen is almost tempting. She's never been with anyone but her husband, and the idea of being with someone so different, so commanding, is almost overwhelming.

She takes a deep breath, trying to clear her head. She knows she has to make a decision. But for now, she just stands there, her mind racing with thoughts and desires.