"Draven, where the hell are you touching? That's Mrs. Miran!"

At my son Draven Tarell's, birthday party, he was making a wish with his eyes closed. But his hand ended up right on my neighbor, Rina Miran's chest.

Rina was wearing a deep V-neck, showing off her fair chest, and his hand was already on bare skin.

But what I didn't expect was Rina looking like she was actually enjoying it. She even arched into his touch.

I was even more shocked when I realized that her ripped son, Kian Miran, was eyeing me like I was his next meal.

My name is Elina Tarell. I am a single mom.

My son, Draven Tarell, worked really hard and got into a top school overseas, so I moved with him to Frunderland.

Soon, it was his 20th birthday.

We didn't have any family in Frunderland, so I only invited our next-door neighbors, Rina and Kian Miran.

Rina was just like me, a single mom who raised her son alone. I didn't know what she fed that kid, because Kian turned out massive.

The other day, I went out to the balcony to hang laundry and saw him lying on the couch in shorts, soaking up the sun.

The guy was hung like a horse. Those shorts didn't stand a chance.

Meanwhile, I was a lonely, pent-up woman who hadn't had a man in years. I was beyond desperate.

When I saw that bulge in Kian's shorts, my knees went weak.

That size… It would probably feel amazing, right?

Rina and Kian were really warm to us. Within days of moving in, she and I had become close friends.

I even started teaching both of them my mother tongue, Selric.

Still, seeing Kian walking around the house in nothing but shorts made my legs shake and my heart race. Deep down, I already wanted him to shove me onto the bed and have his way with me.

In the six months since I had come to Frunderland, I still hadn't been with a foreign guy.

People said Frunderland men were thick and strong. Maybe one of them could fill the emptiness inside me.

On Draven's 20th birthday, Rina and Kian showed up with gifts.

Rina had put on a deep red V-neck dress, cut so low that it showed off acres of creamy skin.

Draven's eyes practically glued themselves to her chest. He couldn't look away. He was a grown man now, so that kind of interest didn't surprise me.

Kian wore a tight tank top that showed off every muscle. The guy reeked of raw masculinity.

His package deserved a special mention. The sheer size of his bulge was staggering. Even through the fabric, you could see the insane size of it.

My heart started hammering, and I could already feel myself getting wet between my legs. I forced myself to act calm as I welcomed them in.

Kian smiled and said in broken Selric, "Mrs. Tarell, this is a present for you."

I hadn't expected a gift at my son's birthday.

I opened it. Inside was a seven-inch thick adult toy.

My face went burning red in an instant. Kian had no filter, giving me something like that. Was he hinting at something?

Draven's gift was also a adult toy. When he saw it, he looked thrilled.

Rina noticed me blushing and said, "Elina, this is totally normal here. If you have needs, you should take care of them. You don't have a man here. Isn't it uncomfortable staying so pent up?"

Hearing her say that, I realized she had a point.

Back home, traditional values had made us so repressed that no one could even talk about sex. But sex is one of the most basic human needs. Why hide it?

I put the gift away, invited them inside, and set out the cake and snacks I had prepared.

As Kian walked through the doorway, he deliberately brushed past me from behind.

His massive size slid across the curve of my hips. Even through our clothes, I could feel the heat and the shocking hardness.

I couldn't help shuddering, my breath catching all at once.

The living room was plenty big. Did he really have to walk that close behind me on purpose?

My legs went weak on their own. I almost couldn't stay standing.

Suddenly, Kian grabbed my waist and pressed himself even closer against me. The position was way too embarrassing.

"You okay, Mrs. Tarell?" he said, all concerned. "Steady now."

I straightened up fast, my ears burning so hot that they might as well have been on fire. I shoved down the fluttering in my chest and tried to act normal as I pushed him away.

"I-I'm fine. You guys go sit down. I'll get you some coffee."

When I brought the coffee over, Kian's eyes locked right onto my chest.

He didn't even look embarrassed about it. He just reached out and copped a feel. Both of my breasts immediately molded to the shape of his palm.

I was so startled that I spilled coffee all over my shirt.

Kian pulled his hand back, looking pleasantly surprised.

"Mrs. Tarell, you're so soft," he said. "I've never touched a Selrican woman before. Feels amazing."

My face turned red all the way to my ears. This guy had no filter. He was groping me right in front of his own mother.

And Rina just sat there smiling like nothing was wrong.

To my surprise, I wasn't even mad. If anything, I kind of enjoyed it.

What was wrong with me? Was I already picking up the local customs here in Frunderland?

I looked down at my soaked shirt. You could see the color of my bra right through it.

"Sorry, I need to go change," I said.

Back in my room, I let out a deep breath.

The feeling from just now was so intense. My heart was still pounding.

I pulled a sexy dress out of the closet. For some reason, I really wanted to wear it today.

I had brought it when I first came to Frunderland, thinking it would show off the beauty of Selrican women. I just never had a chance to wear it.

Then I grabbed a pair of black thigh-high socks.

The slit on this dress went all the way up to my waist. When I put it on, you could see that strip of bare thigh above the sock. It was super sexy.

The dress hugged every curve. My chest pushed out, my waist nipped in, my hips rounded out just right.

Just thinking about the way Kian looked at me made my pulse race.

When I opened the door, Kian's eyes went wide. He actually stopped breathing for a second. The hunger in his gaze was unmistakable. He stared at me like a predator who had just spotted his prey.

I swayed my hips and walked slowly to the living room.

That was when I saw Rina on the couch, showing Draven how to use the toy. He had it in one hand, and with Rina's help, he was working on slipping it on.

When Draven saw me, he hurriedly hid the toy, looking guilty.

Rina just smiled at me. "Elina, don't worry. Draven's an adult now. This kind of thing was bound to happen. It's better than him using his hands, right?"

Kian chimed in, too. "Mrs. Tarell, you're not back home. This is normal here. I practice with toys all the time. Mom says it's just a healthy way to deal with natural needs."

I stood there frozen, my cheeks blazing, not knowing what to say.

But somewhere inside, I thought maybe Rina and Kian had a point.

"Okay, enough playing around," I said, trying to take charge. "Let's cut the cake."

We sat around the table. In the middle was a layered cream cake with fresh fruit on top. The candlelight flickered across everyone's faces.

Then Kian spoke up. "Let's turn off the lights. Draven can make a birthday wish."

After the lights went out, Draven just blurted his wish out loud.

"I want a girlfriend just like Mrs. Miran."

The second he finished, he blew out the candles, and the room went pitch black. I felt someone grab my thigh through my stocking.

I hurried over and flipped the lights back on.

When the room lit up, I saw Draven's hand planted right on Rina's chest.

I was so shocked that I couldn't even speak for a second. Then I laid into Draven.

“Draven, where the hell are you touching? That's Mrs. Miran!"

She was wearing that deep V-neck, and his hand was already on bare skin.

Rina didn't pull away at all. Instead, she took Draven's hand and started guiding it all over her body.

"It's okay," she said. "Didn't Draven say he wanted a girlfriend just like me? I'm just showing him what that would feel like. I don't mind."

Draven flinched when I yelled at him and yanked his hand back.

Rina, though, looked annoyed. "Come on, Elina. It's your son's birthday. Do you really have to be such a buzzkill? We're all adults here. Besides, with you dressed like that, it's pretty obvious you're trying to seduce my son."

I looked down at my dress. Sure enough, my breasts were spilling out, pale and full like marshmallows.

I felt completely exposed.

And Kian was still watching me like a hawk.

With him staring from so close, I felt like I wasn't wearing anything at all. My whole body burned with embarrassment.

Meanwhile, Rina took Draven by the hand and led him toward the bedroom.

"Come on, Draven," she said. "Let's go to the other room. I'll show you how to use the toy. Your mom's too wound up to relax here."

I just stood there frozen, watching them disappear into the bedroom.

Now it was just me and Kian in the living room. The air between us shifted, suddenly charged.

He pulled out the toy he had bought for me and waved it in front of my face with a grin.

"You've definitely never used one of these before, have you? Let me show you how it works."

He opened the box and took it out. The thing was flesh colored and uncomfortably realistic.

My breathing went shallow, and my heart hammered. Some deep, hollow part of me stirred with want.

It had been so long. My body felt like it was catching fire. Before I knew it, I was walking toward him.

Kian lifted the hem of my dress and ran his hand along the inside of my thigh, his fingers creeping upward nice and slow.

I shuddered and squeezed my legs together.

"Your stockings are so smooth. Don't clamp up. Open up a little."

He pried my legs apart with force. That one move broke down whatever last wall I had left.

A hot wave spread through my lower belly, like ants crawling under my skin. It ached so badly.

"Bear with me. I'm gonna teach you."

He slipped the toy under my dress.

The hard press of it against me made my blood boil. I felt like I was about to burst.

A small sound escaped my throat. It all happened so fast, I didn't know what to do.

Kian pushed the toy in deeper.

I could feel my underwear giving way.

I winced. "Easy. That hurts."

Kian's eyes were bright with excitement. He just scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder, then laid me down on the couch.

"Get on your knees. Hands on the couch. Stick your butt out. I'll go slow."

He lifted my hips with his hands. He could see everything. The position was way too embarrassing.

I grabbed my dress and yanked it down to cover myself.

"No. Don't. This isn't right."

"We're pretty open here. Don't be so shy. This is totally normal."

And with that, he pulled my dress all the way up to my waist.

There I was, bare and exposed.

He ran his hands over me like he was savoring something delicious. And somehow, my body went completely soft, like melting butter. Every pore was breathing in the pleasure.

He took the toy and dragged it slowly along me.

It was like an electric current, over and over, making me weaker and weaker.

The craving inside me just kept growing.

Then he shoved it in hard.

My scalp went numb. I had never used a toy before. The feeling was strange and overwhelming.

"No... Don't," I heard myself say. "I don't want a piece of silicone."

But the second those words left my mouth, Kian did something even rougher.

He pulled down his pants. That monster of his swung free and smacked against my backside, burning hot.

I clenched up tight.

"You wanna try the real thing instead? I've never been with a Selrican woman before."

He didn't wait for an answer. He grabbed my hips and shoved himself inside.