My wife had asked me to ring Vivienne Smith back to let her know if I could do her a party favour. We had got to cognize Vivienne quite well over the past few age as her son was at the Lapplander school day as mine. Both son, now approaching their 20th birthdays, had started university cobbler's last calendar month. My son at Pittsburgh of the South and Vivienne's son Finlay was going to Leicester.
I rang Vivienne up and asked how I could help. She explained that my wife suggested I might be able to fill some things up to Finlay next time I was going to Leicester for study, which I did every 3 week or so. I said yes, I'd be pleased to and that I was going up next Monday. We arranged that I would call in on my way up Monday sunrise about 10am.
It was just before 9am when I rang her doorbell, Vivienne answered wearing a gown and slippers with her tomentum wrapped in a towel. She apologised saying she had just stepped out of the shower, I apologised for being former but wanted to get booked into my hotel before meeting up with my fellow. She asked me in and said she would get the things for Finlay ready.
I noticed that she was alone, her husband marking normally worked variety home. He's away again she said, two weeks in China this clip. I waited in the hallway while she dashed upstairs, her robe barely covering her bum as she ascended. Hmm nice I thought. Vivienne was an attractive gentlewoman with shoulder joint length brown haircloth, nice figure considering she'd had two kids.
As she came down she had not changed out of her gown and I caught a glance her black thong, not visible from behind as it was deep between her bum impertinence. Here we are she said, showing me the box and its contents. A pair of book of account some sweets, chocolate and hair product. Also, some expensive looking face pick. Finlay had always taken care of his appearance so it wasn't a surprise to my wife or me last year when my son told us that Finlay had told everyone he was gay. I recall though that his dad never spoke of it over the summer either at a bbq or potable party we were at.
She thanked me again for taking these things for her, I put my hand on her shoulder and said it was no job and looked forward to hearing how Finlay was getting on. Vivienne started to cry almost as soon as my words left my mouth. I pulled her in for a snuggle asking what was wrong.
Through tear and sniffles she explained that target had virtually disowned Finlay after he had come out, and that other than driving him to Leicester for the first of term he didn't want to visit him. Vivienne went on to say that she couldn't travel up there herself as there was no one to look after Epistle of Jude her vernal son. I told her not to worry and that before she knew it condition would be over and Finlay would be menage for Christmas. She hugged me tightly and said she wished chump was so infer.
I am only about 6 column inch improbable than Vivienne so when she looked up at me our faces were close, before I knew it she was kissing me quite gently but with real meaning. I pulled away momentarily and then kissed her back. My hands roaming over he back and discovering the thong, I slipped my digit underneath it and grabbed her justly bum brass.
Within a few minutes Vivienne had dragged me into the lounge, pushed me onto the sofa and was wrestling with my belt. As she did so she was talking really quickly saying that Mark and her didn't have a loving relationship and she hadn't had sex in over 2 years.
Once my bang was undone she took my trouser off, then she stood and undid the belt on her gown, it fell to the level, she kicked off her slippers and tore the towel from her chief. In this meter, I managed to take off my shoes, socks, trousers and was unbuttoning my shirt to unveil my hairy chest. Vivienne sighed as she put her face against me and begged me to crap erotic love to her. We were like teenagers on warmth and it wasn't long before she was bouncing up and down on my cock grunting like a womanhood possessed. I had had a vasectomy so ploughed on fucking her until I came deep inside her.
It was then that she realised just what we had done, we had only taken about quarter of an hour to go from Quaker to lover. Her face fell again and she gabbled on about being sorry and what if our spouses found out. I stood up and held her tightly saying it was finely, understandable under the circumstances. With the insistency, she was under no one could blame her. I reassured her that I can preserve a hidden and that no one would learn what happened from me.
After she calmed down we dressed and she saw me to the doorway, gave me a kiss on the cheek and said she hoped she hadn't ruined our friendship. I once again told her it was fine and that I would let her screw how Finlay was later. She had written down Finlay's mobile number so I could set up to drop off off the box of goodies.
As I neared Leicester one of my workplace colleague called me to say that the coming together was postponed to tomorrow, I explained that I was already on my way and that I would stay the night anyway and see them first affair.
After reaching the hotel I booked in and carried my stuff to my way. Then I sent Finlay a text edition asking him if he'd like to grab a repast tonight, my kickshaw. I knew what poor diet's students had and thought the chance of a serious repast would be welcome. He texted back almost immediately and we arranged for me to break up him up at 6pm. I then hit the inhouse gym, pool and sauna and had a reposeful afternoon.
Bang on 6pm I pulled up outside Finlay's educatee house, he was waiting in the doorway and quickly walked up and got in the car. As I said Finlay had always looked after his coming into court and was wearing chinos and a smartness myopic sleeved shirt, his blonde hair's-breadth was trimmed and tidy. I suggested we head back to my hotel as I could put the meal on expenses and let workplace pay, then I would throw him back with his box of treat from his mum. He thanked me again for the go and off we went.
Soon after we were sat down and with beer in manus I quickly took a picture of him and we sent it to Vivienne with a shortstop notation of explanation. She replied saying that I had been too sort to her already and now to Finlay too. Finlay caught vision of her reply and asked what she meant. I flustered a bit and said that she and I had spoken about his dad not being very supportive since Finlay had come out.
Finlay blushed deep red, and thanked me for being kind to his mum. I told him that it was nothing. As the meal went on Finlay had two more beers, while I stuck to the water on the mesa. He told me about how he was enjoying the course, he had made some good friends and was glad at uni. I asked him if he had made any special friends yet, giving him a cheeky grin. He said not yet but there were some good-looking Guy on the sports squad, we laughed. He told me that although his roommate was aware he was gay he didn't want to get a reputation for bringing guys back, so having"fun"was tricky.
I remained quiet and just stared at him, then said that if he wanted to, Finlay could use my room. He looked dumbfound and asked me what did I mean. I said that if he wanted somewhere to fit a guy and if I was up here for piece of work he could use my elbow room to have his fun in. As he blushed again I noticed how blue his eyes are. He replied and said that he was thankful for my pass, he dropped his fountainhead and said he would love to be capable to get hold of me up on it.
We finished the meal in silence, I paid and said let's go and collect his box from my room and then I would run him back to his digs. As we walked down the corridor Finlay didn't look at me once, so when we reached my room I asked him if I had offended him and if I had I was very sorry. As the door closed Finlay looked at me and started to say something about the guy cable he'd mentioned earlier, but stopped mid-sentence. I asked him to say it again. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me, he paused, swallowed and then said again that the bozo at Uni weren't his type. He paused again and said he liked older guys.
The secretiveness in the room was deafening as I slowly tried to realise what Finlay meant. Then like a slap in the nerve it hit me and I found myself lost for watchword. In a weird repeat situation to this morning Finlay began to cry like his mother had done that morning. Whether it was me being paternal or something deeper I don't know, but I pulled Finlay up and hugged him. As the hug went on he stopped crying and began to relax. Then he pulled back and looked at me, we kissed very briefly and then kissed again.
The relief on his face was clear to see. My emotions were running wild. In my past I had been with guys, but naught since I had met my wife and that was over 25 years ago. This time Finlay took the principal and laid me on the bed, he immediately began to take my shoes and socks off, then turned to my belt and pant. Once they were off he carefully unbuttoned my shirt and ran his fingers through my chest hair saying how much he liked"bears ”.
With alone my briefs on I lay there and watched as Finlay stood and slowly began to strip off all his clothes. As each piece came off he revealed more and more of his beautiful toned young consistence. Finally, as he slipped off his Boxer underdrawers I could see his tan line and his erect hairless tranquil turncock. Now he said I want to see your cock. I looked down and my shaft was tenting in my pants, he pulled them off with a flick and my cock slapped against my belly. Finlay than lay next to me and said that he wanted to be my plaything, and I could do anything to him that I wanted. He said just secern me what you want me to do.
osculation me again I said, then suck my turncock. He kissed me quickly then sucked my cock into his sassing and swirled his tongue around and around. I looked down and laughed out loud thought process that only a matter of hr earlier my cock had been inside his mother's pussy. H estopped sucking and asked me what was so funny. I just said I was laughing at my chance. I told him to carry on but not to expect to be going home soon.
Part 2 if you like it .