The door to Richard's apartment swung open, revealing Olya on the other side, a bottle of cognac in one hand and a basket of fresh pastries in the other. She gave him a small, shy smile as she stepped inside, the spark in her eyes that had been missing for so long making a welcome return.
Richard greeted her warmly, taking the bottle and basket from her and placing them on the kitchen counter. "I'm so glad you could make it," he said, genuinely happy to see her.
They made their way to the couch, settling in as they reminisced about their university days, sharing laughs over old memories. The alcohol flowed freely, and before long, Olya was feeling the effects.
She began to open up about her marital problems, expressing her dissatisfaction with her husband's lack of attention in the bedroom. Richard listened attentively, pouring them both another glass of cognac and offering words of comfort.
As they moved out onto the balcony, taking in the cool night air and enjoying the view of the city lights, Richard put his arm around Olya's shoulders, trying to offer her a friendly hug. But Olya froze, feeling a sudden jolt of excitement at the feeling of his body pressed against hers.
Richard, sensing her arousal, slid his hand under Olya's skirt, discovering her wet panties. Olya, in her drunken state, didn't stop him as he started to caress her pussy, instead breathing heavily and leaning into his touch.
But as the realization of what she was doing hit her, Olya pushed Richard away and ran back into the apartment. Richard followed her, finding her sitting on the couch and crying.
He sat down next to her, comforting her and rubbing her back. "It's okay," he said softly. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to do."
But Olya, through her tears, told Richard that she didn't want to cheat on her husband, but her body was craving satisfaction. Richard continued to comfort her, slowly breaking down her resistance.
Olya, feeling herself getting weaker, finally gave in and hugged Richard, initiating a passionate kiss. As their lips met, Richard knew that this was the start of something new and exciting, and he couldn't wait to see where it would lead.
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