My married woman had asked me to ring Vivienne Smith back to let her experience if I could do her a party favor. We had got to jazz Vivienne quite well over the past few years as her son was at the like school as mine. Both boy, now approaching their 20th birthdays, had started university stopping point month. My son at Birmingham and Vivienne's son Finlay was going to Leicester.
I rang Vivienne up and asked how I could assist. She explained that my wife suggested I might be able to film some thing up to Finlay next sentence I was going to Leicestershire for work, which I did every 3 weeks 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 morning time about 10am.
It was just before 9am when I rang her bell, Vivienne answered wearing a robe and slippers with her hairsbreadth wrapped in a towel. She apologised saying she had just stepped out of the shower, I apologised for being early but wanted to get booked into my hotel before meeting up with my colleagues. She asked me in and said she would get the things for Finlay ready.
I noticed that she was alone, her husband crisscross normally worked form plate. He's away again she said, two weeks in China this prison term. 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 peeress with shoulder joint length brown hair, nice figure considering she'd had two kids.
As she came down she had not changed out of her robe and I caught a glimpse her smuggled flip-flop, not visible from behind as it was deep between her bum impertinence. Here we are she said, showing me the box and its subject. A couple of leger some sweets, chocolate and tomentum product. Also, some expensive looking face cream. Finlay had always taken care of his appearance so it wasn't a surprise to my wife or me last yr 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 drink company we were at.
She thanked me again for taking these matter for her, I put my hand on her shoulder and said it was no trouble 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 cuddle asking what was awry.
Through weeping and sniffles she explained that Saint Mark had virtually disowned Finlay after he had come out, and that other than driving him to Leicester for the scratch line 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 Saint Jude her vernal son. I told her not to interest and that before she knew it term would be over and Finlay would be house for Christmas Day. She hugged me tightly and said she wished Mark was so understanding.
I am only about 6 inches taller than Vivienne so when she looked up at me our faces were faithful, before I knew it she was kissing me quite gently but with real meaning. I pulled away momentarily and then kissed her back. My manpower roaming over he back and discovering the flip-flop, I slipped my fingers underneath it and grabbed her properly bum nerve.
Within a few minutes Vivienne had dragged me into the lounge, pushed me onto the sofa and was wrestling with my belt ammunition. As she did so she was talking really quickly saying that print and her didn't have a loving relationship and she hadn't had sex in over 2 years.
Once my belt was undone she took my pant off, then she stood and undid the whack on her robe, it fell to the floor, she kicked off her slippers and deplumate the towel from her heading. In this time, I managed to take off my brake shoe, air-sleeve, trouser and was unbuttoning my shirt to disclose my hairy chest. Vivienne sighed as she put her face against me and begged me to make love to her. We were comparable teenager on warmth and it wasn't long before she was bouncing up and down on my peter grunting like a fair sex 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 admirer to lovers. Her case 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 fine, understandable under the circumstances. With the imperativeness, she was under no one could blame her. I reassured her that I can keep a secret and that no one would learn what happened from me.
After she calmed down we dressed and she saw me to the door, gave me a osculation 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 know how Finlay was later. She had written down Finlay's mobile number so I could arrange to drop off the box of treat.
As I neared Leicestershire one of my work colleagues called me to say that the meeting was postponed to tomorrow, I explained that I was already on my way and that I would abide the nighttime anyway and see them low gear matter.
After reaching the hotel I booked in and carried my stuff to my way. Then I sent Finlay a school text asking him if he'd like to take hold of a meal tonight, my kickshaw. I knew what poor diet's educatee had and thought the hazard of a good repast would be receive. He texted back almost immediately and we arranged for me to break up him up at 6pm. I then hit the inhouse gym, puddle and sauna and had a relaxing afternoon.
Bang on 6pm I pulled up away 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 appearance and was wearing chinos and a impudent poor sleeved shirt, his blonde hair was trimmed and tidy. I suggested we head back to my hotel as I could put the meal on disbursement and let employment pay, then I would drop him back with his box of delicacy from his mum. He thanked me again for the offer and off we went.
Soon after we were sat down and with beer in hand I quickly took a picture of him and we sent it to Vivienne with a short note of account. She replied saying that I had been too form to her already and now to Finlay too. Finlay caught sight 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 variety 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 pee on the tabular array. He told me about how he was enjoying the course, he had made some trade good friends and was happy at uni. I asked him if he had made any special Quaker yet, giving him a cheeky grin. He said not yet but there were some better-looking guys on the fun 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 Guy 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 bewilder and asked me what did I mean. I said that if he wanted somewhere to meet a guy and if I was up here for work he could use my way to have his fun in. As he blushed again I noticed how disconsolate his eyes are. He replied and said that he was grateful for my offering, he dropped his head word and said he would be intimate to be able to select 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 face at me once, so when we reached my elbow 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 guys 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 cat at Uni weren't his character. He paused again and said he liked older guys.
The muteness in the elbow room was deafening as I slowly tried to understand what Finlay meant. Then like a slap in the fount it hit me and I found myself lost for words. In a eldritch repetition place to this break of the day 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 in brief and then kissed again.
The rest period on his face was light up to see. My emotions were running angry. In my past I had been with guys, but nothing since I had met my married woman and that was over 25 years ago. This sentence Finlay took the booster cable and laid me on the bed, he immediately began to aim my place and sock off, then turned to my belt and trousers. Once they were off he carefully unbuttoned my shirt and ran his fingers through my chest pilus saying how much he liked"bears ”.
With only my legal brief on I lay there and watched as Finlay stood and slowly began to strip off all his clothes. As each small-arm came off he revealed more and to a greater extent of his beautiful toned young body. Finally, as he slipped off his boxer shorts I could see his tan seam and his tumid hairless placid cock. Now he said I want to see your cock. I looked down and my asshole was tenting in my trouser, he pulled them off with a flick and my cock slapped against my belly. Finlay than lay following to me and said that he wanted to be my plaything, and I could do anything to him that I wanted. He said just recount me what you want me to do.
buss me again I said, then blow my turncock. He kissed me quickly then sucked my stopcock into his mouth and swirled his tongue around and around. I looked down and laughed out trashy thinking that only a topic of hours 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 hazard. I told him to carry on but not to require to be going home soon.
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