Her mouth waters at the taste of you as she takes you deeper into her throat. Her hands slide up your thighs, fingertips brushing against sensitive flesh as she tries to focus on pleasuring you as best she can. The feel of your hardness in her hand only serves to heighten her own arousal, and she moans around you, wanting more.

"Oh God...," she whispers between lust-filled gasps. "This feels so good..."

Her cheeks flush even brighter as you command her to strip. She glances around nervously, but the thrill of being wanted like this pushes aside any lingering inhibitions. With shaking hands, she begins to undo her apron and pull it off over her head. Next comes the neckpiece, revealing her creamy white breasts encased within a lacy bra. Her fingers tremble as they fumble with the clasps, but eventually she manages to free them from confinement.

"This isn't...

It's been years since that fateful night when Sari walked into the tavern, but Chloe will never forget it. She still remembers his kind eyes and gentle smile, the way he made her feel special and loved. And she is forever grateful for the chance encounter that brought them together.

Their life together hasn't always been easy; there have been hardships and heartaches along the way. But through it all, they have held onto each other, finding strength in their love and support from one another.

Now, as an old woman with a life full of stories to tell, Chloe looks back on her time with Sari and realizes that she truly did find love at first sight. And even though he's no longer by her side in the physical sense, she knows that their love will live on forever, woven into the very fabric of her being.

She smiles to herself, remembering the young man who changed her life all those years ago, and whispers softly: "Thank you, Sari."