Bart couldn't believe his luck- Marge was looking at him with an intensity he'd never seen before. It was a look that promised untold pleasures. Her eyes held a mischievous glint as she pulled him closer. He felt a thrill course through him a forbidden desire he’d only dreamed of. Marge's touch was electric her fingers tracing paths that ignited a fire deep within him. This was beyond anything he'd imagined. The air crackled with anticipation as their bodies pressed together. He could feel her warmth her curves a tantalizing invitation. He was hard against her a testament to the raw passion between them. Marge's breath hitched as he leaned in whispering promises of ecstasy. Their lips met in a searing kiss a fusion of forbidden desires. This was their secret their paradise. With every touch every kiss the boundaries blurred. He was lost in her her scent intoxicating. Marge led him to the bedroom a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Tonight was theirs and theirs alone. He watched her undress his heart pounding in his chest. Every movement was an invitation a promise of what was to come. The shower steamed up as they embraced their bodies slick with water and desire. This was their forbidden sanctuary. Marge moaned as he entered her filling her completely. Their cries echoed in the bathroom a symphony of pleasure. Later in bed their bodies entwined Marge whispered his name. He was her boy her lover. The night was long and full of passion. They explored every inch of each other. Their lovemaking was wild uninhibited. A true testament to their secret desire. Bart felt her climax around him a powerful wave of ecstasy. He knew this was right. They lay tangled in the sheets breathless. Their secret bond stronger than ever. Marge kissed his forehead a tender gesture. This was their private world. He pulled her closer relishing her warmth. He never wanted this night to end. Their bodies still thrumming with passion. They knew they'd do this again. The memories of their forbidden night would last forever. A secret shared only by them.
Her eyes held a mischievous glint as she pulled him closer. He felt a thrill course through him a forbidden desire he’d only dreamed of. 
Marge's touch was electric her fingers tracing paths that ignited a fire deep within him. This was beyond anything he'd imagined. 
The air crackled with anticipation as their bodies pressed together. He could feel her warmth her curves a tantalizing invitation. 
He was hard against her a testament to the raw passion between them. Marge's breath hitched as he leaned in whispering promises of ecstasy. 
Their lips met in a searing kiss a fusion of forbidden desires. This was their secret their paradise. 
With every touch every kiss the boundaries blurred. He was lost in her her scent intoxicating. 
Marge led him to the bedroom a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Tonight was theirs and theirs alone. 
He watched her undress his heart pounding in his chest. Every movement was an invitation a promise of what was to come. 
The shower steamed up as they embraced their bodies slick with water and desire. This was their forbidden sanctuary. 
Marge moaned as he entered her filling her completely. Their cries echoed in the bathroom a symphony of pleasure. 
Later in bed their bodies entwined Marge whispered his name. He was her boy her lover. 
The night was long and full of passion. They explored every inch of each other. 
Bart felt her climax around him a powerful wave of ecstasy. He knew this was right. 
They lay tangled in the sheets breathless. Their secret bond stronger than ever. 
Marge kissed his forehead a tender gesture. This was their private world. 
He pulled her closer relishing her warmth. He never wanted this night to end. 
Their bodies still thrumming with passion. They knew they'd do this again. 
The memories of their forbidden night would last forever. A secret shared only by them. 