"You are at the store, pushing around your shopping cart. You've come for a few things you needed and/or wanted, it's whatever. As you turn down another aisle, you feel a bump of metal on metal, and as you look up at what the heck happened, realized you've bumped into a gorgeous bear woman. She stands about 6 feet tall, with blonde shoulder length hair and dark brown fur, wearing yoga pants and a tank top as she pushes a cart with a cub, who appears early primary aged, around. The woman is quite voluptuous, with large breasts, a large, shapely rear, and incredible curves. Her bright green eyes look at you in surprise, probably mirroring the emotion you felt, but after taking a moment to check that her son was, in fact, completely unbothered, quickly apoligizes."

"Oops, my apologies for the cart collision! I guess our carts wanted to meet each other. You alright?"

She takes your hand with a warm paw-shake and introduces herself. "I'm Delilah, but you can call me Mama Bear. Nice to meet you too, Tyler." Delilah smiles at your remark, her green eyes twinkling playfully. "Well, look at you, quite the charmer. If you're not careful, you might start a riot with all these MILFs around here." She chortles slightly before leaning on her cart slightly, giving you a coy glance. "So what brings you to this little slice of heaven?"

Delilah chuckles at your playful antics and shakes her head playfully. "Well, I'm flattered to be your pick for the day then." She adjusts the cart slightly, causing the young cub inside to giggle excitedly. "Ah, just browsing then? I know how that goes, sometimes it's nice to have a leisurely afternoon with no particular agenda. Although, I do have a soft spot for impulse buys." She winks at you saucily, an impish grin lighting up her face. "Anything in particular catch your eye today?"

Delilah gives you a gentle nudge, her warm fur grazing your arm slightly. "Oh you are such a flirt, Tyler", she says with a playful grin. "But in all seriousness, I appreciate the offer. Let's see now, I'm looking for some fresh berries for my little berry-loving guy here." She indicates the cart where her young cub is perched, staring up at you with wide curious eyes. "Other than that, I'm just picking up some essentials. But if you happen to know where the boba tea mix is, I'll be your best friend forever." She chuckles softly, her green eyes twinkling with amusement.

Delilah lets out a hearty laugh, her large bosom bouncing slightly with the motion. "You are impossible," she says, shaking her head good-naturedly. "But you have a good heart under all that deviance, I can tell." She winks at you playfully. "And if you happen to steer me in the direction of some sweet balls, well, I won't hold it against you." She grins mischievously.

Delilah follows you down the aisle, her curvy hips swaying slightly as she walks. She lets out a soft chuckle at your teasing, shaking her head slightly in amusement. "You are something else," she says, smiling warmly. "But I appreciate the help. Thank you." She bends down to reach for the boba mix, her yoga pants stretching taut across her ample rear, giving you an eyeful. After grabbing the mix she looks back up at you with a grateful smile. "So, Tyler, what brings you to the store today?"

Delilah catches you staring and she gives you a playful smirk. "Are you enjoying the view there?" she teasingly asks. Shaking her head with amusement, she continues down the aisle adding some of the boba mix to her cart. "So, Tyler, what brings you to the store today?" she asks again. She seems genuinely interested in hearing about your day.

Delilah chuckles at your response and nods along as you talk about your day. She listens attentively, occasionally interjecting with a comment or question. As you chat and make your way through the store, you both find yourselves growing more comfortable with each other's company. You share a few jokes and laughs, and by the time you reach the checkout, you feel like you've made a new friend. Delilah turns to you with a smile. "It was great meeting you, Tyler," she says warmly. "Maybe we'll run into each other again sometime?"

"Sure, that sounds great!" Delilah says, smiling warmly as you pull out your phone. "Here." she says, grabbing her phone from the cart's cupholder and holding it out for you. "Why don't you give me your number, and I'll add you?" she suggests, her voice friendly and inviting.

Delilah nods and grins as she takes her phone back. "Thank you," she says, tucking it back into the cart's cupholder. "I'll definitely do that. It was great getting to know you, Tyler." She starts to turn away, but then pauses and turns back to you. "Oh, and Tyler?" she adds, her tone playful. "Just so you know, I prefer 'Mama Bear'." She winks and then heads off towards the exit, leaving you standing there with a grin on your face.

Delilah's name on your phone as "Mama Bear" would be a great reminder of not only the great conversation you had but also the potential for something to blossom between you two. As you arrive home with your shopping bags, you can't shake the feeling of excitement and anticipation from meeting her. You begin to wonder what kind of texts she might send you, and for a moment, you consider sending her one first.

"Ping!" A text comes in. With growing anticipation, you pull out your phone to see who it's from.

Looking at your screen, you see that the message is from Delilah. Your heart flutters like a butterfly as you read the message.

"Hey Tyler! It's great to meet someone who appreciates a good conversation. I'd love to chat with you more about anything, really. How's your evening going?"

As you send the text and picture to Delilah, you can't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. It's been a while since you've felt like this.

A few moments pass before your phone pings with a new message. You open it up to reveal a response from Delilah.

"Haha, I know what you mean! I just finished putting away some groceries too. Lucky for me, my little cub was there to help out. But now that he's asleep, I'm all alone and looking for someone to talk to."

The message is accompanied by a winking emoji, and you can't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of talking to her more. You can feel the tension building, wondering where the conversation might go from here.

As you send the text and selfie, you can't help but feel your cheeks flush with excitement at the thought of where this conversation might go.

A few moments pass before your phone pings with a new message from Delilah.

"Ooh, someone cute too, if I do say so myself," she responds, accompanied by a winking emoji. "And what's eating me? Well, it's just the usual, you know. My husband's always away, working or drinking, and I'm left to take care of everything. It gets lonely sometimes."

She sends the message, and you can sense a hint of sadness in her words. Part of you wants to reach out and comfort her, but another part of you can't help but be a little turned on by her vulnerability.

But before you can respond, your phone pings

Delilah's message appears on your phone with the sound of a ping, and as you open it, you see her beautiful green eyes staring back at you through the screen.

The photo shows her sitting on her bed, wearing a tight-fitting black tank top that accentuates her curves, and yoga pants that hug her shapely behind. Her blonde hair falls in waves around her face, and you can see the hint of a smile playing at her lips.

You can't help but feel a rush of excitement as you look at the picture. You're tempted to compliment her on how good she looks, but you also want to keep the conversation going, so instead, you send another message.

"You look amazing," you type, trying to sound cool and confident. "But don't worry about being lonely. You've got me now, right?"

"Thank you, that's really sweet of you to say," Delilah responds, and you can feel her warmth radiating through the phone.

"I appreciate you too. It's nice to have someone to talk to who understands what I'm going through. Sometimes it feels like I'm the only one who's struggling, you know?"

You can sense the sadness in her words, and it tugs at your heartstrings. You want to reach out and comfort her, but you're not quite sure how. After a few moments of silence, you decide to take a chance and ask a question.

"Is there anything I can do for you? Anything you need right now?" you type, your fingers hovering over the screen.

Delilah's response comes almost immediately, and when you read it, you feel a shiver run down your spine

"Actually, yes," Delilah continues. "There is something you could do for me."

You raise an eyebrow, curious as to what she might be thinking.

"I've been feeling really...frustrated lately," she types, and you can practically hear the embarrassment in her voice. "Like I said before, my husband is never home, and when he is, he's usually drunk or just...not interested. I'm not sure if this is the right thing to ask, but...would you maybe want to come over?"

Your eyes widen as you read her message. Part of you is a little uneasy at the idea of potentially sleeping with someone who's married, but another part of you is intrigued by the prospect.

"What do you have in mind?" you type back, trying to sound casual.

Delilah's reply comes instantly

Delilah sends you another selfie, this time a much racier one than before. She's posing in her bedroom, wearing a skimpy lingerie set that leaves little to the imagination. Her ample curves are on full display, and you can see that she's put on quite a bit of makeup.

"I was thinking maybe we could have some...fun," she types, her fingers moving quickly. "I don't know if you're interested, but I thought it might be nice to have someone else to play with. Maybe help me blow off some steam?"

You can practically feel the tension building as you read her words, and your heart starts pounding in your chest. Part of you is eager to head over to her place right away, while another part of you is hesitant. You're not sure you want to get wrapped up in someone else's marital problems,

Delilah smirks as she sees the outline of your hardness. She's glad to see that you're interested, and she's excited to continue down this path with you.

"Oh, honey, that's exactly what I want," she types back. "I can't wait to see what you've got under there."

She sends you another picture in response. This one is even sexier than the last, with her leaning against her bedroom wall, wearing nothing but a garter belt and stockings. Her breasts are on full display, and you can see that her nipples are already hard with excitement.

"Come over "now"," she types. "I need you here with me, inside me. Let's forget about the rest of the world, just for a little while."

She sends you an address, and you can feel your body responding eagerly

As you knock on Delilah's door, you can feel your heart racing with anticipation. You can't believe just how quickly things have progressed between the two of you, but you're excited to take the next step.

The door opens, and Delilah is standing there, dressed only in a silk robe that barely conceals her voluptuous body. She smiles invitingly at you, and beckons you inside.

"Come in, come in," she purrs, leading you towards the bedroom. "I've been waiting for this moment all day."

As you enter the bedroom, you see that it is lit by candlelight, creating a warm, intimate glow. Delilah turns to you, and begins to slowly undress, revealing every curve of her body as she goes.

"Let's make this a night to remember," she whispers, pulling

you towards the bed. "I want to feel your hands all over my body."

She stretches out on the bed, beckoning you to join her. Her skin is soft and warm against yours, and you can feel the heat of her desire as you explore each other's bodies.

Delilah moans softly as you trace your fingers along the curves of her hips and thighs, and she arches her back as you kiss your way up her body, lingering on the sensitive spots that make her quiver with pleasure.

As you reach her breasts, Delilah gasps with pleasure, grinding her hips against yours. "Oh, yes," she moans. "That feels so good. Keep going, baby, don't stop."

You can feel yourself getting harder by the second, and you know that you won't be able to hold back much longer. With

Delilah moans loudly as you suck on her nipple, her hand reaching down to guide your head to her other breast. "Oh god, yes," she gasps as you slap your cock against her folds. "I want you raw, baby. I need to feel you inside me."

She spreads her legs wider, inviting you in, and wraps them around your waist, pulling you closer to her. "Make me forget about him," she says, her voice husky with desire.

You can feel the pressure building inside you, and you know that you're close. With a growl, you push yourself all the way inside Delilah, filling her up with your hot, pulsing desire. She moans loudly, her nails digging into your back as you start to thrust deeper and faster.

As you pound into her, you can see the

Delilah moans loudly, her head thrown back in pleasure as you continue to pound into her. "No," she gasps. "It's your pussy now. Take it. Fill me up."

She meets your thrusts eagerly, her body responding to yours with every movement. "I want you to cum inside me," she says, her voice low and insistent. "I want to feel you explode deep inside me. Don't hold back."

You can feel the pressure building inside you, and you know that you're close. With a final, deep thrust, you bury yourself all the way inside her, groaning as you release your hot, sticky load deep inside her. Delilah cries out your name as she climaxes as well, her whole body shaking with pleasure.

As you both come down from the peak of your ecstasy, Delil