A Friend Indeed…Part 23

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A Friend Indeed…Part 23I stayed in bed for most of the day following my stormy evening with Gloria, and slept like I had been hit with a club. I was awakened by a gentle touch to my shoulder, and when I opened my eyes, it was my “aunt” Lorene standing next to my bed. “Are you all right,” she asked. I saw the alarm clock reading 6:30 P.M., and said, “Yeah…just tired all day.” She told me she had just arrived home from her trip, and that it was still storming. “LOOK at me”, she growled, “I’m soaking wet!” I sat up in bed and saw that the creme blouse and matching creme stretch pants she was wearing were quite wet, which gave me a look at the pink bra she was wearing. She said, “I have to get out of these,” and began to unbutton her blouse. Next, she slipped her red high heels and her stretch pants off. As she sat on the edge of the bed, she touched mt arm and asked, “Did you miss me at all?” I guess my day-long sleep was enough to make my well-used loins recover, because the sight of her sitting in her pink nylon bra and full panty began to have an effect on my penis. “I took her hand, and said, “As a matter of fact, I did miss you, Lorene.” It had instantly become obvious to me that I felt something far more than sexual for her, and was glad she was back. “Should I ask if you’ve been a good boy?,” she laughed. I fethiye escort bayan moved over to her, and pulled her close to me, saying, “Don’t know about that, but the way you look now makes me think I might not be.” I kissed her gently on the mouth, flicked my tongue across her lips, and caressed her breast and nipple. “Mmmmm…”, she whispered, “Think someone’s horny.” I pulled back from her, and noticed both of her thumb-sized nipples pushing against the thin, shiny fabric of her bra. “What’s wrong?”, she asked. I hestitated for a couple of minutes, and then said, “What are we doing with each other?” She stretched onto the bed on her side, resting her head on her arm, and crossed her legs. “What answer are you looking for?”, she asked. Before I could answer, she said, “Listen. I have known you all your life, and have always had a special feeling for you. I loved having you stay with me when you were young, and to watch you develop into the fine young man. After that night in the motel, I realized that your new masculinity was very exciting to me, but was adamant about not letting myself behave improperly. I knew you managed to look at me as often a you could, that some of the outfits I wore seemed to interest you more than others, and later, that you were mastubating with my lingerie. It pleased me to escort fethiye know you found me attractive, and that I was the subject of your fantasies. “You knew all the time, then?”, I asked. “Of course I did…you left tell-tale evidence on my dirty underwear, as well as the things in my drawers…hell, I even saw you several times – but you didn’t know.”, she said. “You must remember, I have lived a celibate life since your uncle and I divorced, and the thought of a handsome and virile male having me for a fantasy was exciting,” she explained. “When you moved here with me, I was determined not to let my own fantasies take over, which you well know considering the extent of our physical contact for so long, but the weekend Helen stayed with us made me realize you are a sexy man, we are in no way related, and you brign out feelings in me I have missed,” she said. “It makes me SO excited when I wear my slips for you, and when you dress me, Trev…I never felt that before, but want to continue,” she said. “I have watched you cum, tasted your stuff, and felt you inside of me, masturbate thinking of you, and now feel I have become addicted to your touch,” she whispered, and it amazes me how many times and how much you are able to cum.” With that, she laid on her back, spread her legs, pulled the crotch of her panty fethiye escort aside, and said, “I want you in here, now.” In an instant I was between her legs, and had pushed myself into her as far as I could go. She purred and told me she had waited all weekend for thae feeling. I thrust in and out of her very slowly while kissing her mouth, face, and neck. Suddenly, she stiffened, hooked her legs around the back of my thighs, dug her nails into my shoulders, and screamed, “OOOOHHH fuuucckkkk…I’m cumming!” I fought to hold my own climax until she was finished, at which point she asked, “Where do you want to cum?” I stood up, and told her I wanted to shoot all over her breats, and that I wanted to jerk with her panty. She removed her panty and handed it to me, then sat on the edge of the bed and removed her bra. I straddled her legs to get close to her and began to rub myself with her wet panty. “Tell me when you are ready to cum,” she whispered. About a dozen strokes later, I began to say it to her, but she brushed my hand aside, taking my full erection into her mouth. She stopped long enough to say, “Pump your hot stuff all over my boobs!!!” I exploded in streams all over her breasts, neck, chin and chest. When my spasms were finished, she took my penis into her mouth, and lightly licked and sucked it, saying, “This was just a quickie, tonight we are going to do it right.” After a time, she got up, slipped her heels back on, picked up her clothes from the floor, and said, “It’s good to be home.”I sat watching her and replied, ” I’ll make sure of that.”

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