Temmuz 5, 2020

Houseguest….Part 2

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Houseguest….Part 2LeeAnne called me about 4:30 to say our dinner daye would have to be put off because her c***dren we coming home ahead of schedule due to not feeling well. She sounded very disappointed, and I told her I understood perfectly, and would be happy to reset our date for another time. “I deserve some time to enjoy myself after the past three years,” she said, “And I was really looking forward to our date,” We talked for a while, and I agin assured her I didn’t mind the change in plan. To be honest, my thoughts were now swirling around Dara and her arrival at the house the following evening. I busied myself washing my car and straightening the place up, but all through it, I kept thinking about the gag photos Lorene took of her, and that caused my loins to stir. I finally gave in to hormonal urges and opened some other photo books which were in the den. Looking back over the years, I realized just how sexy and alluring Lorene and Dara were when they were my age. I ran across several photos of them in various locations bodrum escort and dressed in all kinds of outfits. I was shocked to find a photo of Lorene’s entire bridesmaid party taken on the day of her ill-fated wedding to my mother’s brother. They were dressing for the ceremony in what looked like a bedroom setting, and all eight of them were wearing only their bras, slips, garters, nylons and heels in the photo, and toasting something with champagne glasses raised. On the back, the caption read, “Taken by Liz…Lori and Dara are cute !!!” The caption was correct…I looked at the two of them for quite some time, and surveyed every detail of their figures and the sexy undergarments they all were wearing. To me, it seemed like a perfect photo to masturbate to, but decided even though my penis was now quite hard, I would torment myself and wait until Dara aarived the next night. I had a notion her looks and personality would arouse me quite well. Just then, I heard a knock at the back door. To my surprise, it was LeeAnne. bodrum escort bayan “Sorry to barge over here, but just wanted to apologize in person,” she said. I invited her inside, and offered her a drink. “My k**s won’t be back for at least and hour or so,” she explained. She looked sexy wearing a very sheer white button front blouse, very tight white exercise shorts, red high heel strap sandals, and I could see her white bra and hip hugger panties clearly under her outfit. We talked for a while about what our date would consist of, when she suddenly stood up and asked, “So..do you like what I’m wearing?” As I was relying, she unbuttoned her blouse to reveal a smooth satin bra, and likewise pulled her shorts down to show a matching satin panty. I sat with my eyes wide open as she took her underwear off, then sat up on the kitchen counter with her legs spread. “Fuck me right here, right now,” she said, “No foreplay…I haven’t the time…just need to feel you inside me.” I stood up, dropped my jean shorts and escort bodrum pulled off my t-shirt. “Oh god…you;re so big,” she whispered. As I moved toward her, she said, “Left pocket of my shorts.” I found a condom she had brought with her, and she said, “Come to me…I want to put it on you myself.” As she unrolled the condom down my shaft, I pinched her nipples, and she let out an excited muffled scream. I pushed my full length into her wet kitty, and she wrapped her sandaled legs around my waist, and her arms around my neck. “You made me so horny earlier I think I’m going to cum fast.” she said. After a dozen more thrusts, she suddenly stiffened, and let out a deep and prolonged moan of pleasure. I pulled her hard against me, and filled the condom with several pumps of my semen. “I needed that,” she said, “And I will continue to need that with you.” I pulled out and away from her, and we got our clothes back on. “What about your bra and panty?”, I asked. “You keep them…I need to go home and change into something a bit more decent anyway,” she said. We kissed, and she was out the door. I watched her gorgeous ass move under the tight exercise shorts as she walked down the driveway, and my thoughts went to what the sensual nature of Dara would create in me the following night.

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