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 have a go at it Vivienne quite well over the past few class as her son was at the Saami school as mine. Both male child, now approaching their 20th birthdays, had started university last month. My son at Birmingham 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 have some matter up to Finlay succeeding time 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 side by side Monday. We arranged that I would shout out in on my way up Monday morn about 10am.
It was just before 9am when I rang her bell, Vivienne answered wearing a robe and slippers with her hair wrapped in a towel. She apologised saying she had just stepped out of the shower, I apologised for being ahead of time 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 married man German mark normally worked imprint plate. He's away again she said, two weeks in China this time. 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 duration brown haircloth, decent bod 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 thong, not visible from behind as it was trench between her bum cheeks. Here we are she said, showing me the box and its contentedness. A couple of leger some sweets, coffee and hair mathematical product. Also, some expensive looking face ointment. Finlay had always taken maintenance of his appearance so it wasn't a surprisal 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 political 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 problem and looked forward to hearing how Finlay was getting on. Vivienne started to cry almost as soon as my words left my oral fissure. I pulled her in for a cuddle asking what was wrong.
Through crying and snuffle she explained that Mark had virtually disowned Finlay after he had come out, and that other than driving him to Leicester for the starting time 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 St. Jude her youngest son. I told her not to occupy and that before she knew it term would be over and Finlay would be house for Christmas. She hugged me tightly and said she wished home run was so understanding.
I am only about 6 column inch taller 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 fingerbreadth underneath it and grabbed her flop bum cheek.
Within a few minutes Vivienne had dragged me into the lounge, pushed me onto the couch and was wrestling with my belt. As she did so she was talking really quickly saying that Deutsche Mark and her didn't have a loving human relationship and she hadn't had sex in over 2 years.
Once my belt was washed-up she took my trouser off, then she stood and undid the belt on her robe, it fell to the floor, she kicked off her slider and tore the towel from her promontory. In this meter, I managed to take off my shoes, socks, pant and was unbuttoning my shirt to disclose my hairy pectus. Vivienne sighed as she put her face against me and begged me to seduce making love to her. We were like teenager on heat and it wasn't long before she was bouncing up and down on my rooster grunting like a woman possessed. I had had a vasectomy so ploughed on fucking her until I came mysterious inside her.
It was then that she realised just what we had done, we had only taken about one-fourth of an hour to go from champion to lover. Her typeface fell again and she gabbled on about being gloomy and what if our partner found out. I stood up and held her tightly saying it was ticket, understandable under the circumstances. With the pressure, she was under no one could find fault her. I reassured her that I can go on a hidden and that no one would get a line what happened from me.
After she calmed down we dressed and she saw me to the door, gave me a kiss on the cheek and said she hoped she hadn't ruined our friendship. I once again told her it was finely and that I would let her have sex how Finlay was later. She had written down Finlay's mobile number so I could coiffe to drop off the box of kickshaw.
As I neared Leicester one of my piece of work co-worker 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 thing.
After reaching the hotel I booked in and carried my stuff to my room. Then I sent Finlay a text edition asking him if he'd like to seize a meal tonight, my treat. I knew what poor diet's scholar had and thought the chance of a serious meal would be welcome. He texted back almost immediately and we arranged for me to piece him up at 6pm. I then hit the inhouse gym, puddle and sweat room and had a relaxing afternoon.
strike on 6pm I pulled up outside Finlay's student 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 smartness short sleeved shirt, his blonde hair's-breadth was trimmed and tidy. I suggested we head back to my hotel as I could put the repast on expenses and let workplace pay, then I would cast him back with his box of treat 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 distinction of explanation. She replied saying that I had been too form to her already and now to Finlay too. Finlay caught sight of her response 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 form to his mum. I told him that it was nothing. As the repast went on Finlay had two More beers, while I stuck to the weewee on the table. He told me about how he was enjoying the grade, he had made some good protagonist and was glad at uni. I asked him if he had made any particular friends yet, giving him a cheeky smile. He said not yet but there were some well-favored guys on the play team, we laughed. He told me that although his roommate was cognizant 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 get 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 room to throw his fun in. As he blushed again I noticed how down his eyes are. He replied and said that he was grateful for my crack, he dropped his header and said he would be intimate to be able to take 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 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 guys at Uni weren't his type. He paused again and said he liked honest-to-god guys.
The secrecy in the elbow room was deafening as I slowly tried to understand what Finlay meant. Then like a smack in the font it hit me and I found myself lost for words. In a weird repeat berth to this morn Finlay began to cry like his female parent had done that morning. Whether it was me being parental 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 decompress. Then he pulled back and looked at me, we kissed very briefly and then kissed again.
The stand-in on his face was shed light on to see. My emotions were running wild. In my past I had been with guy, but cipher since I had met my wife and that was over 25 age ago. This time Finlay took the lead and laid me on the bed, he immediately began to make my shoes and socks off, then turned to my belt and trouser. Once they were off he carefully unbuttoned my shirt and ran his finger's breadth through my chest whisker 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 clothes. As each piece came off he revealed more and more of his beautiful toned offspring body. Finally, as he slipped off his boxer shorts I could see his tan line and his erect hairless polish cock. Now he said I want to see your cock. I looked down and my asshole 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 evidence me what you want me to do.
candy kiss me again I said, then take in my cock. He kissed me quickly then sucked my cock into his mouth and swirled his tongue around and around. I looked down and laughed out loud thinking that only a matter of hours earlier my rooster had been inside his mother's pussy. H estopped sucking and asked me what was so amusing. I just said I was laughing at my luck. I told him to dribble on but not to expect to be going home soon.
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