My wife had asked me to ring Vivienne Smith back to let her know if I could do her a favour. We had got to know Vivienne quite well over the preceding few age as her son was at the same school as mine. Both boy, now approaching their 20th birthdays, had started university finish month. My son at Birmingham and Vivienne's son Finlay was going to Leicester.
I rang Vivienne up and asked how I could serve. She explained that my wife suggested I might be able to drive some matter up to Finlay future 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 adjacent Mon. We arranged that I would call in on my way up Monday morning about 10am.
It was just before 9am when I rang her doorbell, Vivienne answered wearing a gown and slippers with her hair wrapped in a towel. She apologised saying she had just stepped out of the rain shower, I apologised for being early on 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 gull normally worked constitute home. He's away again she said, two calendar week in China this time. I waited in the hallway while she dashed upstairs, her robe barely covering her bum as she ascended. Hmm skillful I thought. Vivienne was an attractive lady with berm length brown hairsbreadth, nice figure considering she'd had two kids.
As she came down she had not changed out of her gown and I caught a glimpse her black flip-flop, not visible from behind as it was deep between her bum cheek. Here we are she said, showing me the box and its contents. A couple of books some sweetness, chocolate and hair product. Also, some expensive looking face ointment. Finlay had always taken guardianship of his coming into court so it wasn't a surprise to my married woman or me finale 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 crapulence party we were at.
She thanked me again for taking these things for her, I put my hand on her berm and said it was no problem 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 nest asking what was wrongly.
Through tears and snivel she explained that marking had virtually disowned Finlay after he had come out, and that other than driving him to Leicester for the starting signal of term he didn't want to visit him. Vivienne went on to say that she couldn't locomotion up there herself as there was no one to front after Jude her vernal son. I told her not to worry and that before she knew it condition would be over and Finlay would be home for Yule. She hugged me tightly and said she wished marking was so understanding.
I am only about 6 in marvellous 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 tangible 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 right bum cheek.
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 grade 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 trouser off, then she stood and undid the rap on her robe, it fell to the floor, she kicked off her slippers and shoot the towel from her headland. In this fourth dimension, I managed to read off my brake shoe, air-sleeve, trousers and was unbuttoning my shirt to let out my hairy chest. Vivienne sighed as she put her face against me and begged me to cause love life to her. We were similar teenagers on heat and it wasn't long before she was bouncing up and down on my tool grunting like a woman 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 champion to lovers. 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 fine, apprehensible under the circumstances. With the pressure, she was under no one could blame her. I reassured her that I can keep a hidden and that no one would acquire what happened from me.
After she calmed down we dressed and she saw me to the door, gave me a buss on the cheek and said she hoped she hadn't ruined our friendship. I once again told her it was very well and that I would let her know how Finlay was later. She had written down Finlay's mobile figure so I could arrange to fell off the box of goodies.
As I neared Leicester 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 stay the night anyway and see them first matter.
After reaching the hotel I booked in and carried my stuff to my room. Then I sent Finlay a school text asking him if he'd like to take hold of a repast tonight, my delicacy. I knew what poor diet's educatee had and thought the chance of a salutary repast would be welcome. He texted back almost immediately and we arranged for me to pick him up at 6pm. I then hit the inhouse gym, pool and sauna and had a unwind afternoon.
Bang on 6pm I pulled up outside Finlay's student house, he was waiting in the room access and quickly walked up and got in the car. As I said Finlay had always looked after his appearing and was wearing chinos and a saucy short sleeved shirt, his blonde hair was trimmed and tidy. I suggested we head back to my hotel as I could put the meal on disbursal and let body of work pay, then I would shed 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 mitt I quickly took a moving picture of him and we sent it to Vivienne with a short bank bill of explanation. She replied saying that I had been too kind to her already and now to Finlay too. Finlay caught batch 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 than beers, while I stuck to the water on the mesa. He told me about how he was enjoying the path, he had made some sound friend and was felicitous at uni. I asked him if he had made any especial friends yet, giving him a cheeky grin. He said not yet but there were some good-looking guys on the sportsman team, 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 pose 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 elbow room to deliver his fun in. As he blushed again I noticed how blue his eyes are. He replied and said that he was grateful for my pass, he dropped his head and said he would love to be able to take me up on it.
We finished the meal in secretiveness, I paid and said let's go and garner 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 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 bound 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 understand what Finlay meant. Then like a smacking in the face it hit me and I found myself lost for words. In a weird repeat post to this morning time 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 relief on his boldness was clear to see. My emotions were running wild. 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 clock time Finlay took the booster cable and laid me on the bed, he immediately began to take my shoes and socks off, then turned to my rap and trousers. Once they were off he carefully unbuttoned my shirt and ran his fingers through my breast hair saying how much he liked"bears ”.
With only my briefs on I lay there and watched as Finlay stood and slowly began to strip off all his wearing apparel. As each man came off he revealed Sir Thomas More and more of his beautiful toned young torso. Finally, as he slipped off his boxer shortstop I could see his tan line and his upright hairless quiet cock. Now he said I want to see your cock. I looked down and my prick was tenting in my drawers, he pulled them off with a flick and my hammer 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 tell me what you want me to do.
osculation me again I said, then suck my cock. He kissed me quickly then sucked my cock into his sassing and swirled his tongue around and around. I looked down and laughed out aloud thought process that only a matter of 60 minutes earlier my tool had been inside his female parent's cunt. H estopped sucking and asked me what was so funny. I just said I was laughing at my circumstances. I told him to acquit on but not to wait to be going home soon.
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