So it came as a bit of a surprisal when, as we left for a play, she asked, `` Is it OK if I have a Friend over after Emily goes to kip. ... To, uh, work on preparation together ? ``

I looked over at Peter. `` Male or female, '' I asked.

'' Well, it 's my boyfriend, George VI. ``

Peter and I looked back and Forth at each other. `` You 're not going to get pregnant, here, are you ? '' I asked, surprising myself how quickly I got to what was bubbling below the surface in my mind.

'' Oh no, Mrs. Connor, no. We 're not having sex, '' she replied quickly, as if I would have been surprised or judgmental if they were. I just was n't sure about it happening in our bread and butter room.

dick looked at me and shrugged.

I shrugged back. At least it was safe here.

'' I suppose, '' I finally relented with St. Peter 's consent.

It was a few minutes into our usual departure instructions, that another intellection came to my mind. `` Uh, Kara, look. No alcohol, no drugs. We can go to jail if we give you alcohol, or your female parent smells it on your breath, and we could suffer our house if we have drugs here, '' I warned. Not that there had n't been drugs here, at to the lowest degree marijuana, before tool 's employer stared testing.

'' Oh no, Mrs. Connor, never. ``

I was n't sure how confident I should be, but the die was cast. I gave the Lapp monition to George, the first time I saw him.

A couple weeks later, Kara was going to sit while I went to a confluence. Peter was out of town. `` So how is it going with George ? '' I asked. `` Are you two making out here ... when you 're not doing your homework ? '' I added with a wink.

She turned red with plethora, but eventually came clear. `` Uh, well, yes. ``

Not surprised, I followed up with, `` So how far is it going ? ``

'' I let him play with my boobs, '' she confessed.

'' And ? ``

'' Oh Mrs. Connor, he puts his hired man in my pantie. ``

'' And ? ``

'' Oh God. He lets me rub his, you know, thing. ``

'' And what happens when you do that ? '' as if I needed to ask.

Long pause.

Looking down at her toes, `` It squirts, in his undershirt, '' she mumbled barely audible.

I realized I was giving her the 5th degree. `` I 'm sorry, Kara, for asking so many questions. I was a teenager too, once, '' remembering what happened at a much earlier age to me, and being shipped off to Europe for an abortion. `` It 's just I want you to be prophylactic. ``

Then, after a farseeing pause, I opened a draftsman under the TV. `` Look here, '' I pointed to a box of trojan horse, `` I know you 're not having intercourse yet, ... but if it ever comes to that, I want you to sleep with these are here. I had to have an abortion when I was your age, and I still lie awake wondering about who I killed. '' I had told Peter I 'd bought the condoms, so he would n't suspect anything, but not the abortion.

'' Oh Mrs. Connor, I 'm so gloomy. ``

Every time we had Kara babysit and she had George V over, I checked the box afterward. It remained unopened, though that did n't prove anything. And sometimes, when Peter drove her home, how do I say this, it seemed like it took a bit too long for him to get back.

'' She sure has a lot of questions, '' I reported to him, edging into the care I had.

'' Yeah, she was asking what it is like for a man, and like when was my commencement metre, and all that, '' he laughed.

Mollified, with a few uncertainty lingering in the setting, I added, `` She told me George I is thumb fucking her, hehe. She likes it a lot, hehe. '' Simon Peter grabbed me and started tearing off my clothes. Finger ass was just the start of our frolicking. `` What did you narrate her, '' I asked as he came up from between my legs and his peter found its way into my vagina.

'' I told her it 's fantastic, '' as his thrusting grew stronger.

So one night, Peter was away. I had some sort of event, I ca n't even remember what, but it was cancelled at the last minute. I called Kara and told her. I was still chest feeding my Emily and let her suckle for a good half hour. I 'm not for certain who liked that more, me or her. I 'm one of those lucky women that gets a niggling coming from that. I had just changed her nappy and put her to log Z's when the buzzer rang. I was surprised it was George.

'' Saint George ! ``

'' Oh ! Mrs Connor ! Is, uh, Kara here ? ``

'' No, I had to cancel. Did n't she call you ? ``

He pulled out his phone. There was a missed call and a vocalism mail. `` Oh. Something went wrong. I did n't learn it ! ``

'' Well, come up on in anyway, '' I suggested, `` Would you like a Coca Cola or something ? '' I did want to babble out to him in any case.

'' Uh, sure, Mrs. Connor, that would be nice. ``

I went to the kitchen and brought him a coke and a glass of wine for me. `` Sorry I ca n't have this to you, George I. ``

'' Thank you. That 's OK. ''

We sat on the sofa sipping our deglutition. `` Can I ask you something, George ? ``

'' OK ? ``

'' How 's it going with Kara ? ``

'' What do you mean ? ``

'' Well, have you two, you know, had sex ? social intercourse ? ``

'' No, '' a long pause, `` Mrs. Connor, it 's just, well, you know, we just use our manus and clobber. ``

'' She jerks you off ? '' Of course I knew.

'' Yeah. ``

'' And you finger her pussy ? ``

'' Yeah. ``

'' But you two have n't had intercourse ? ``

'' No. She says she 's not ready. ``

'' well. Are n't you the valet for respecting that, '' I offered, `` but you must cause had sex with person ? ``

'' No. Nobody.

'' But you want to, right ? ``

'' Oh yes, I ca n't wait, Mrs. Connor. ``

A spicy thought was building in my brain. I asked him a few more questions. `` Is Kara the only girl you have, you know, played with like that ? ``

'' Yeah, and I 've never really had sex either. ``

I looked him straight in the centre. `` We could do something about that, '' I said.

'' What do you entail ? ``

'' How old are you ? '' I managed to ask, despite my neural impulse to dive in.

He told me. Old enough.

I put my hand on his leg. `` We could do something about that tonight, '' as my script slid up his leg. `` I can see this talk about sex is getting you excited. ``

He looked down at the prominence in his pants, embarrassed, as he made an fitting. `` Are you going to tell her to let me ? ``

'' Not her. '' My hired hand slid right over that bulge.

'' Mrs. Connor ! ``

As it turned out, I was wearing a simple dark blue cotton dress that barely made it to the top of my knees and wide strap over my berm. `` Energy Department Kara let you see her boobs ? '' I asked as I started rubbing his cock.

'' Uh, yes, Mrs. Connor. ``

'' Would you like to see mine ? ``

He did n't answer.

'' Just pull my wearing apparel off my shoulders. '' I had n't put a bra on since i was n't going anywhere tonight.

'' Mre. Connor ... '' and he did just that, staring at my tits like they were the Virgo the Virgin Madonna herself. `` They 're big. '' I have to include, Kara was a lot closer to flat than my 34Ds.

'' You can play with them just like you play with Kara 's. '' And I sighed as he squeezed and rubbed them.

'' Does she let you watch when you finger her pussy ? '' I rubbed his bulge some more.

'' No. I 've never seen her pussy, ... well except I saw some of her haircloth there once, '' he added.

'' Well, you can see mine all you want, but first base establish me what she lets you do. '' George I pulled up the hem of my garb and slid his hand into the sash of my pantie. Tentatively, his fingers slid closer to my pussy.

'' Go on, '' I urged and he reached my pussy sassing. `` Oh, yes. Go on, '' and he pushed his finger into my wetness and started rubbing. He seemed to sense where my button was. My breathing quickened.

'' You do n't have any hair there, '' he had discovered.

I could n't help giggling. `` No. ... But go on. Go on, '' I begged. Saint George 's finger's breadth finally found my opening and he pushed one in. `` Yes. Yes. Put two in. I 'm not a virgin you know, '' as the electricity made my feet and everything else tingle.

'' You can appear, you know, '' and we both saw where his deal disappeared into the waistband of my panty and his brass knucks bulged out the crotch.

'' pull them down. Off. '' He managed to sweep up my panties off with one hand and laid them on the lounge next to him.

George stared at my pussy like it was a wood fire.

'' Do n't terminate. '' He watched his finger's breadth go in and out of my vagina. I tried unsuccessfully to afford his belt.

'' It 's just like, ... '' and he stopped speaking.

It dawned on me. `` Emily 's ? Have you been changing her napkin ? ``

He looked down at his toes again. `` No. Kara just Lashkar-e-Taiba me watch. ``

'' Well are n't you learning how to be a begetter, '' I muttered after I recovered my composure.

I laid back and opened my stage so he could watch his fingerbreadth go in and out. Eventually I tugged his fingers away and pulled apart my pussycat back talk. `` There, now you can see where everything is in a grown woman. ``

'' Oh God ! '' he exclaimed. I 'm not sure God was approving at the import, but after a minute or two of show and tell, I resumed rubbing his gasp and made another go at his belt, and then his zipper, exposing the ridgeline in his his jockeys.

'' You 're going to give birth to unzip my dress if you are going to take it off. And while you are at it, you have a lot of clothes on yourself. '' I felt the zipper go down and pulled the attire off myself. I had come to the door barefoot, so at this percentage point I was totally defenseless. Naked in front of this high school school Junior. `` Your first nude lady friend ? ''

He nodded. `` Y.. Y ... Yes, Mrs. Connor. '' As he took off his shirt and his singlet, I stood in front of him and, let us say, modeled my assets, rubbing each important station and my sassing seductively.

'' You 're going to accept to assume off Sir Thomas More than that. '' George pushed his shoe off without unlacing them and eased his pants down.

I could n't wait and tugged his jockey 's down. His prick sprang out, a very gracious long, hard circumcised shaft I might add. I bent forward and wrapped my bridge player around it and tugged. He took a huge intimation and then another. `` She, ... '' another breath, `` never looks ... at it. '' I rubbed harder.

'' Let 's go into the bedroom, '' I said, and he followed my naked ass down the foyer. I pulled the book binding off and laid on my back on the canvas.

'' Get between my branch, '' which were all-encompassing undefendable again. And when he did, `` Kiss my tits, '' and he leaned over and started kissing them. His shaft banged against my leg. `` buss modest. osculate my bay window, '' and he did.

You know where this was headed, but I was n't sure I could ask him directly to part licking me. `` Do you want to kiss my pussycat ? missy like to be kissed there. '' All I got was not much More than a candy kiss on his old aunty 's boldness. `` Do you like my aroma ? It 's the aroma of love. Kiss it more. ''

'' I smell Kara 's pussy on my fingerbreadth all night long after ... you know ... we do choke up, '' and he kissed there again.

'' Lick me. middle. bat me. Girls really like that. '' I was n't over-playing the spasms that wracked my soundbox when he did. A sudden moan seemed to surprise him. `` Put your tongue in where your digit were, '' and I convulsed until my orgasm was about to peak.

'' Ok, ... Ok, ... You better stop, '' and he did with a mystified reflexion on his cheek. `` Look at my puss. You know where your phallus goes, do n't you. ``

'' Mrs. Connor, wo n't Mr. Connor ... ''

'' Fuck me, George. Put it in. Fuck me, '' and he did. All the way. `` In and out. In and out, '' I begged, and he started stroking my honey muddle, but he was too mad to make it last.

'' Oh no, oh no, '' he moaned.

'' Do n't break, '' and I felt my vagina filling with his semen. `` Do n't block. ``

And when it was over and we were both catching our breath, he asked, `` Wo n't Mr. Connor be mad ? ``

'' We wo n't recite him will we. We wo n't tell anybody. Not even Kara, OK ? ``

'' OK. Sure. But wo n't you get pregnant ? ``

'' You ca n't get me meaning. ``

'' Why not ? Are you taking the pill ? ``

'' Well, no, '' and now the big reveal. `` It 's just I 'm already pregnant. '' I was three months along. The modification in my organic structure were not something a teenage boy would accredit, until I pointed out my slightly showing belly. And anticipating his adjacent question, `` and it does n't hurt the child to have sex. ``

We pulled the covers up and chatted for a piece longer. `` You liked that I hope. Your first time. I hope it was limited. ``

'' Oh yes, Mrs. Connor. ``

'' Rub my pussy some more, '' and as he did, I took his peter in my handwriting. It soon swelled up to its full size of it as I rubbed it again. `` Remember when you licked my pussy ? ``

'' Yes. Yes. ``

'' Well I have a treat for you, '' and I slid down under the covers and started licking George V 's cock.

Deep intimation. Faster breathing spell. And then I wrapped my brim around it and started sucking and bobbing down and up over it. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! '' More of the same. `` Oh Mrs. Connor ! ! '' More and more. Then, `` Oh no, oh no, '' I did n't stop. And soon cat valium of his cum shot into my throat.

I climbed up side by side to him in the bed and let him see his shipment in my mouth before I swallowed. `` Your first blow job, hehe. Did you like it ? ``

'' Oh my god, Mrs. Connor. '' We kissed deeply.

'' Look at my kitty, '' I chuckled and pulled the cover song off. I made sure a glob of his cum oozed out. `` See, you 've left your cum everywhere, '' I giggled.

'' Awesome, '' he exclaimed.

'' Now you can tell Kara you heard that missy like to have their pussy licked. And if she 'll let you see hers, you 'll lick it. ``

'' Wow ! Really ? ``

'' Her pubic hair wo n't bother you, '' I added. `` After a few times, ask her if she would do something for you, put your pecker in her mouthpiece. ``

'' Awesome ! ``

'' Just do n't cum in her backtalk, OK. Not the first time or two at least. ``

I needed to condone myself, `` I have to pee. Be in good order back. '' I headed to the bathroom.

As I was closing the door, George came charging up. `` Can I see ? ''

Well George was having his firsts that Nox, but that was a lifetime first for me, having a guy watch that. But what the netherworld, why not ? Since I was already naked, I stood in the exhibitor booth with my legs apart, leaned against the wall and let go.

'' Awesome, '' he reacted as my stream sprayed out and even ran down my leg..

'' Did you like what you saw ? ``

'' Oh yes. ``

I rinsed off my pussy and leg with the shower hose and turned to him. `` So do you think you could love me just one Sir Thomas More prison term before you have to go ? '' HIs dick was almost ready from what he had just seen, but I rubbed and sucked it some more to wee-wee sure. I leaned back against the wall again, rolling my sex forward so he had accession. He stepped into the shower and had no trouble entering me. Our thrusts against each other were herculean and I could feel myself getting quick to cum.

But it was taking him longer this time and it was awkward there. I stepped out and leaned over the sink. `` You can work out me again, even if your cum is there, '' He knelt behind me and licked away until my orgasm was in full moaning bloom. He seemed to know when it was time. He stood and plunged that lovely putz deep inside of me once again. Thrust after wonderful thrust in all the right home inside. And a slightly diminished load of his juices followed.

We both got dressed and kissed bye as he left. `` Thank you, Mrs. Connor, '' he said as I closed the door behind him. I stood there shaking. Did I really do that ? My god !

A few week later, when I came home after a meeting, Kara told me she had let George VI lick her cunt and she really liked it. She even let him take all her apparel off. He got undressed too. She really liked being naked with him, right here in my living room.

A couple week after that, she told me she had let George put his cock in her mouth that night. `` He came on my neck and the sofa, '' she said, pointing. I helped her do a unspoiled job of wiping up the patch on the seat. `` Do you let Mr. Conner cum in your mouth ? '' I nodded. Not just Peter, I thought.

Kara was n't ready to let Saint George fuck her, she said, but she knew where the condoms were just in case.

I had managed to get together with George a couple more metre during one of Peter 's more frequent slip abroad and Kara 's kinfolk holiday. He did n't seem to mind that my stomach was even more distended as he fucked me over and over. And I wondered whether some Spanish people adult female was being treated to the Lapplander thing .