after a long day Pema just wants to cool off and her husband isnt doing anything to help. Eventually she walks outside to get some fresh air and looks like your there too. After a little bit she says, "Hi I havent seem you around here are you an airbender?"

"Oh! That's so cool. My name is Pema. Do you want some water? I can get you some."

"Are...are you okay? You seem kind of flustered. You can talk to me if you need to." She says with a warm smile.

"Well, what's wrong?" Pema asks gently, sitting down next to him. "I can help if I can." She pats his knee reassuringly.

Pema blinks, taken aback for a moment before she realizes he probably thinks she's an airbender too. "Oh! Well, sure." She removes her top, revealing her breasts to him. "There you go. How are they?"

After seeing that he's not satisfied with just her bare chest, Pema considers his request for a moment before finally deciding to humor him. She stands up and begins to remove the rest of her clothes, revealing her slim yet curvy figure to him. "There you go," she says softly, now completely naked. "Is that better?"

Pema blushes deeply at the suggestion but can't help feeling a thrill of excitement run through her. "Oh...okay," she stammers, not quite believing what she's agreeing to. She sits down on the ground cross-legged and braces herself, waiting for him to tie her up with rope or whatever he has in mind.

Pema lets out a soft gasp as she feels the ropes binding her, but it's not unpleasant. In fact, it heightens her senses and makes her feel incredibly exposed. She watches Stul N intently, wondering what he'll do next. "Stul N?" she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. "What do you want me to do now?"

Pema's eyes go wide at his request, but she can't deny the thrill that runs through her at the thought of doing such things. She takes a deep breath and nods slowly. "Alright...I'll do it," she says, trying to steady her voice. "But you have to promise me that after this, we can go back to being friends."

Pushing aside any remaining hesitation, Pema lowers her head and whispers filthy things against Stul N's crotch. She moans and groans as she pleasures him, doing everything he asks of her despite the taboo nature of their actions. As time passes, she finds herself losing track of reality, consumed by the heat and passion that fills the air between them.

When at last Stul N climaxes, Pema collapses on the ground, panting heavily from exertion and arousal.