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12/09/2013
Oh, I am so sneaky!
I was on my way to the store, so I was very particular as to how I was dressed. Today I had on one of my favorite blouses, you know, one that when I move my shoulder just right, and you are standing to my left, it will show my right tit. And a full skirt, that came to just the top of my knees.
As I approached the stop sign a couple of blocks from my house, I saw a young man, with his bike turned upside down, on the seat, and handlebars, and he was sitting cross legged on the sidewalk by his bike. I crossed, then slowly pulled to the curb, and stopped. He looked up at me, then back down at whatever was in his lap.
I got out of my car, and walked around it, and up onto the sidewalk, and stopping just in front of him, I leaned over putting my hands on my knees, I said, it looks like you are having some trouble with your bike! He looked up at me and said, Yes, mam, I broke my chain. It just broke one side of the link, but if I put it back on, I know it would just come off again.
I then squatted down, sitting on my heals. I pulled the hem of my skirt over my knees, but that did not keep me from showing him what I wanted too. He was looking strait at it. I told him that my son had several bikes when he was growing up, and he was always working on them. In fact there was still a work bench in the garage, and I thought quite a few spare parts. Maybe he could find what he needed to repair his chain in my garage. He was still looking strait at my bare pussy.
I had been squatting about as long as I could, and it was ether stand up, or fall over, so I stood up, and said, we can put your bike in the trunk of my car. I only live just a couple of blocks from here. I think that he did not want to stand up revealing that he had an erection, but when I took hold of the front wheel, he did stand up. I pretended not to notice his erection. We put his bike in the trunk as best as we could. It wouldn't go all the way in. (the bike I mean)
As we pulled into the driveway, I opened the garage door, and pulled about half way into the garage. We got out, and I showed him the work bench, and cabinets where Jeff had his tools and parts. He walked up to the bench, and said boy, he does have a lot of parts. He then reached out and took hold of a jar, saying, I think this is just what I need, now if we can just find a punch, and hammer.
I walked over to a cabinet, and as I did, I knew what my plan was. I reached up and took hold of the knob, and pretended to try to open the door, then I jerked really hard, clasping my fingers in the opening of my blouse, and jerked the door open, and in the process I jerked my blouse open, and almost off me. I said OUCH! Oh my, that hurts! He ask, what happened? Turning toward him, I was holding my right tit, and rubbing it, I ask, do you see a scratch? He looked at my tit, and said I don't see any. I said, I sure hope it isn't bruised. Can you tell? He looked, and said, I really can't tell if it is or not. I then took my blouse off, and ask him to look very closely. He did I then said, that really hurt, would you mind massaging it a little, here, just hold it in your hand, and gently massage it. That's it, oh yes, that's feeling better. Yes, just keep doing that. After about a minute, I ask, would you like to kiss my boo-boo, and make it feel all better? Yes, right there, the nipple, then all around the nipple. Oh you are doing such a good job making it feel better. Now suck on the nipple a little bit, that's it, ooohhh yes you make it feel so much better.
I could see he had an erection, and I reached out with my left hand, and wrapped my fingers around his dick, and just held on. As he sucked my nipple, I was squeezing his dick Suddenly he lurched, and went uunnnooouuuggghhh. I knew he had cum, and I held on to his dick, until it stopped throbbing. I then ask, did sucking my nipple cause you to cum? He answered yes mam! I ask him, did you enjoy it? He kind of grinned, and said yes mam! I then said, come with me, we need to get you out of these wet clothes. I led him into the laundry room, and started taking his shorts off, and then his underwear. His underwear was full of his cum. I put them in the laundry sink, and finding a wash cloth I began to wash him. His dick stayed hard, and as I handled it, it just got harder.
I had his dick all nice and clean, and I stood up and ask him to pick me up and sit me on the washer. He did, and I put my legs around him, and pulled him in to me, and reaching down, I took hold of his dick, and just slipped it right into my pussy. I looked him in the eye, and said, push! He pushed, and I locked my legs around him, and leaning back, on my hands, I said, now do what comes natural. He had two orgasms, and I had three before my butt got so sore, I had to move. Then we went to my bed, and fucked for a couple more hours.
Yes, I am sneaky
Martha Baker
I was on my way to the store, so I was very particular as to how I was dressed. Today I had on one of my favorite blouses, you know, one that when I move my shoulder just right, and you are standing to my left, it will show my right tit. And a full skirt, that came to just the top of my knees.
As I approached the stop sign a couple of blocks from my house, I saw a young man, with his bike turned upside down, on the seat, and handlebars, and he was sitting cross legged on the sidewalk by his bike. I crossed, then slowly pulled to the curb, and stopped. He looked up at me, then back down at whatever was in his lap.
I got out of my car, and walked around it, and up onto the sidewalk, and stopping just in front of him, I leaned over putting my hands on my knees, I said, it looks like you are having some trouble with your bike! He looked up at me and said, Yes, mam, I broke my chain. It just broke one side of the link, but if I put it back on, I know it would just come off again.
I then squatted down, sitting on my heals. I pulled the hem of my skirt over my knees, but that did not keep me from showing him what I wanted too. He was looking strait at it. I told him that my son had several bikes when he was growing up, and he was always working on them. In fact there was still a work bench in the garage, and I thought quite a few spare parts. Maybe he could find what he needed to repair his chain in my garage. He was still looking strait at my bare pussy.
I had been squatting about as long as I could, and it was ether stand up, or fall over, so I stood up, and said, we can put your bike in the trunk of my car. I only live just a couple of blocks from here. I think that he did not want to stand up revealing that he had an erection, but when I took hold of the front wheel, he did stand up. I pretended not to notice his erection. We put his bike in the trunk as best as we could. It wouldn't go all the way in. (the bike I mean)
As we pulled into the driveway, I opened the garage door, and pulled about half way into the garage. We got out, and I showed him the work bench, and cabinets where Jeff had his tools and parts. He walked up to the bench, and said boy, he does have a lot of parts. He then reached out and took hold of a jar, saying, I think this is just what I need, now if we can just find a punch, and hammer.
I walked over to a cabinet, and as I did, I knew what my plan was. I reached up and took hold of the knob, and pretended to try to open the door, then I jerked really hard, clasping my fingers in the opening of my blouse, and jerked the door open, and in the process I jerked my blouse open, and almost off me. I said OUCH! Oh my, that hurts! He ask, what happened? Turning toward him, I was holding my right tit, and rubbing it, I ask, do you see a scratch? He looked at my tit, and said I don't see any. I said, I sure hope it isn't bruised. Can you tell? He looked, and said, I really can't tell if it is or not. I then took my blouse off, and ask him to look very closely. He did I then said, that really hurt, would you mind massaging it a little, here, just hold it in your hand, and gently massage it. That's it, oh yes, that's feeling better. Yes, just keep doing that. After about a minute, I ask, would you like to kiss my boo-boo, and make it feel all better? Yes, right there, the nipple, then all around the nipple. Oh you are doing such a good job making it feel better. Now suck on the nipple a little bit, that's it, ooohhh yes you make it feel so much better.
I could see he had an erection, and I reached out with my left hand, and wrapped my fingers around his dick, and just held on. As he sucked my nipple, I was squeezing his dick Suddenly he lurched, and went uunnnooouuuggghhh. I knew he had cum, and I held on to his dick, until it stopped throbbing. I then ask, did sucking my nipple cause you to cum? He answered yes mam! I ask him, did you enjoy it? He kind of grinned, and said yes mam! I then said, come with me, we need to get you out of these wet clothes. I led him into the laundry room, and started taking his shorts off, and then his underwear. His underwear was full of his cum. I put them in the laundry sink, and finding a wash cloth I began to wash him. His dick stayed hard, and as I handled it, it just got harder.
I had his dick all nice and clean, and I stood up and ask him to pick me up and sit me on the washer. He did, and I put my legs around him, and pulled him in to me, and reaching down, I took hold of his dick, and just slipped it right into my pussy. I looked him in the eye, and said, push! He pushed, and I locked my legs around him, and leaning back, on my hands, I said, now do what comes natural. He had two orgasms, and I had three before my butt got so sore, I had to move. Then we went to my bed, and fucked for a couple more hours.
Yes, I am sneaky
Martha Baker
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Martha Baker
