Banging my Best Friend's mum (2)
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The next hour, I worked and forced myself to stop stealing glances at your perfect body lying nearby.
Around eleven, you walked into the house without a word, after putting your bikini top and bottom back on.
Damn!
It was frustrating that I still didn't get a chance to have a full look at your rack or your p***y.
Well, I knew that a woman like you would keep it shaved or trimmed, but I was so curious, and I wanted to see for myself. An hour later, I was about to take a lunch break when you got out of the house, wearing an insanely short sun dress, high heels and, a transparent pantyhose.
"I'll be leaving for a couple of hours. Already so bored with being all alone inside the house." You said, tossing your hair backwards.
"Oh, I see," I replied, asking, "Don't you think it's a little too hot for a pantyhose?"
"Isn't a little too hot for you to still have a shirt on?" You countered.
I laughed, "I wore it some minutes ago. Well, I plan on getting lunch at a nearby restaurant."
"Okay, I'll be out too. Will probably be back in a couple of hours. I left my cell number on the kitchen table. This way, it'll be easier for you to contact me if need be."
"I will be all right," I said with a frown.
"I mean, anything," You repeated, putting extra emphasis on the word "anything"
"Good to know," I said with a nod.
Let the game of seduction begin!
When you left, I didn't see you all afternoon until I was done with the day's job and came in by 6pm.
You were on the couch, watching a fashion show.
You turned around, hearing me, and asked, "Are you done for the day?"
"Yeah, pretty much," I answered. My eyes were glued to your long legs and pretty feet.
"Hey? Just take a seat and stay with me for a bit, okay?" You offered.
"Oh, damn" I looked down at my shirt, "I am all dirty and sweaty," I said, "I do not want to wreck your white furniture.
"I bet you're sweaty," You said, licking your lower lips.
Hell, yeah.
I was sure that your words dripped with a s****l implication.
"I need to shower," I mumbled.
"Well, I have one of those upstairs," you smiled.
"Oh, really? Do you?" I joked.
"I have two." You said, "I'll tell you a secret, the one that's in my room has way better water pressure than the other."
"Cool,"
"Go shower," You winked at me, "...and I will just order some food. I have always hated eating alone, but with Ben gone all week...it'll be so boring and lonely"
The offer was too damn good to turn down, it presented me with the likelihood of something else happening later.
I bobbed my head, giddy with excitement. "Sure, I must say, I don't have any clean clothes to change into."
"I'll find something for you to wear." You said.
I took brisk steps towards the bathroom on the main floor, but you called out, repeating the suggestion, "Hey, go ahead and use my shower."
"Okay," I agreed.
My c**k was now throbbing hard in my pants with anticipation.
I soon went into your room, and walked into the bathroom. Within minutes, I had peeled off my shirt, stepped out of my shorts and jumped in the shower.
I was barely in there for a couple of minutes, when you asked. "Do you like the water pressure?"
I froze.
My eyes fell on my stiff c**k which was in my hand, as the water poured over it.
"Yes, it's quite powerful." I called out, "Hard, too"
You let out a soft chuckle.
"It's very steamy out here, so I know you'd like it!" Every word you said dropped with flirtation.
"Yes, I do. I love it," I shot a response at you. I was grateful that I wasn't seeing you, as it made it easy for me to flirt back.
"Do you need a helping hand with letting off some steam from..?" You said.
Soon, you walked into the bathroom and, ignoring my shocked expression, you joined me in the shower.
You were completely naked.
My hand was still clutched around my c**k. My mind reeled as I was now starting at the very woman who had dominated my s****l fantasies for years. You were cleanly shaven, and your p***y was way more beautiful than I had ever imagined.
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"Wow. You're big." You said, smiling as your eyes fell on my fully erect c**k. "It's quite bigger than I thought it would be. Is this for me?" You winked at me.
My tongue felt heavy.
My mind was numb as I couldn't even make any meaningful sentence.
I was speechless and completely breathless.
"Is that a yes?" You said.
My eyes took in your large, perfect boobs and my c**k throbbed, harder in my hand. Blood rushed through it.
"Well, you have chosen to be silent, and I'll take that as a yes" you purred as you dropped to your knees, gently taking my hand off my c**k, as you replaced it with yours.
I let out a gasp.
This was happening!
My years-old fantasy was finally happening!
You looked up at me, your lips a few inches away from my c**k.
"Have you ever thought of mouth f*cking me before?"
"Y-y-yes." I stammered, breathlessly.
"Ever fantasized about this?" You asked, as you edged closer and put my c**k in your mouth, gently sucking on its head.
Another spasm of pleasure rushed through me.
I groaned, "Every single day."
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