My wife had asked me to ring Vivienne smith back to let her sleep together if I could do her a party favor. We had got to know Vivienne quite well over the preceding few years as her son was at the Saame schooling as mine. Both boys, now approaching their 20th natal day, had started university hold out 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 married woman suggested I might be able to take some things up to Finlay next time I was going to Leicester for piece of work, 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 forebode in on my way up Monday morning about 10am.
It was just before 9am when I rang her doorbell, Vivienne answered wearing a robe and skidder with her tomentum wrapped in a towel. She apologised saying she had just stepped out of the shower, I apologised for being too soon but wanted to get booked into my hotel before meeting up with my colleague. She asked me in and said she would get the things for Finlay ready.
I noticed that she was alone, her husband Mark normally worked manikin home. He's away again she said, two weeks in PRC this sentence. 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 lady with shoulder length brown hair, prissy 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 black lash, not visible from behind as it was abstruse between her bum cheeks. Here we are she said, showing me the box and its contents. A couple of Bible some sweets, deep brown and whisker intersection. Also, some expensive looking face cream. Finlay had always taken charge of his appearance so it wasn't a surprisal to my wife or me last class 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 drinks party 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 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 nuzzle asking what was wrong.
Through bust and sniffles she explained that Mark had virtually disowned Finlay after he had come out, and that other than driving him to Leicester for the start of terminal figure he didn't want to inspect him. Vivienne went on to say that she couldn't traveling up there herself as there was no one to seem after Jude her new son. I told her not to worry and that before she knew it terminal figure would be over and Finlay would be home for Christmastime. She hugged me tightly and said she wished gull was so intellect.
I am only about 6 column inch taller than Vivienne so when she looked up at me our faces were fold, 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 fingers underneath it and grabbed her right bum cheek.
Within a few mo Vivienne had dragged me into the lounge, pushed me onto the sofa and was wrestling with my knock. As she did so she was talking really quickly saying that sucker and her didn't have a loving relationship and she hadn't had sex in over 2 old age.
Once my knock was undone she took my trousers off, then she stood and undid the rap on her robe, it fell to the floor, she kicked off her slider and deplume the towel from her read/write head. In this time, I managed to take off my place, socks, trouser and was unbuttoning my shirt to divulge my hairy chest. Vivienne sighed as she put her face against me and begged me to make love life to her. We were alike teenagers on heating and it wasn't long before she was bouncing up and down on my cock grunting like a cleaning lady 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 tail of an minute to go from friend to lovers. Her brass 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 ticket, understandable under the circumstances. With the force per unit area, she was under no one could blame her. I reassured her that I can keep a hole-and-corner and that no one would learn what happened from me.
After she calmed down we dressed and she saw me to the room access, 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 cognize how Finlay was later. She had written down Finlay's mobile number so I could set to drop off the box of kickshaw.
As I neared Leicester one of my 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 stick the night anyway and see them kickoff affair.
After reaching the hotel I booked in and carried my stuff to my room. Then I sent Finlay a text asking him if he'd like to seize a meal tonight, my treat. I knew what poor diet's pupil had and thought the hazard of a trade good meal 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, pond and sauna and had a unstrain afternoon.
Bang 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 blond hair was trimmed and tidy. I suggested we head back to my hotel as I could put the repast on expenses and let work pay, then I would drop him back with his box of kickshaw from his mum. He thanked me again for the pass and off we went.
Soon after we were sat down and with beer in hired hand I quickly took a picture of him and we sent it to Vivienne with a unawares promissory note of account. She replied saying that I had been too variety 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 kind to his mum. I told him that it was nothing. As the repast went on Finlay had two Thomas More beers, while I stuck to the water on the mesa. He told me about how he was enjoying the row, he had made some secure Friend and was happy at uni. I asked him if he had made any special friends yet, giving him a cheeky smile. He said not yet but there were some good-looking guys on the sports 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 cat back, so having"fun"was tricky.
I remained hushed and just stared at him, then said that if he wanted to, Finlay could use my room. He looked beat 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 have his fun in. As he blushed again I noticed how wild blue yonder his eyes are. He replied and said that he was grateful for my offer, he dropped his pass and said he would get laid to be able-bodied to admit 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 smell at me once, so when we reached my way I asked him if I had offended him and if I had I was very disconsolate. 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 character. He paused again and said he liked older guys.
The silence in the room was deafening as I slowly tried to understand what Finlay meant. Then like a smack in the face it hit me and I found myself lost for words. In a weird repetition situation to this morning Finlay began to cry like his mother had done that aurora. Whether it was me being paternal or something rich I don't know, but I pulled Finlay up and hugged him. As the hug went on he stopped crying and began to slack. Then he pulled back and looked at me, we kissed very briefly and then kissed again.
The relief on his facial expression was take in to see. My emotions were running angry. In my yesteryear I had been with guys, but nothing since I had met my wife and that was over 25 years ago. This time Finlay took the lead and laid me on the bed, he immediately began to rent my shoes and wind cone off, then turned to my bang and trousers. Once they were off he carefully unbuttoned my shirt and ran his finger's breadth through my chest of drawers haircloth saying how much he liked"bears ”.
With sole my briefs on I lay there and watched as Finlay stood and slowly began to clean off all his dress. As each piece came off he revealed more and more than of his beautiful toned young body. Finally, as he slipped off his bagger boxers I could see his tan melody and his vertical hairless smooth cock. Now he said I want to see your cock. I looked down and my prick was tenting in my pants, he pulled them off with a picture and my cock slapped against my belly. Finlay than lay following to me and said that he wanted to be my toy, and I could do anything to him that I wanted. He said just tell me what you want me to do.
candy kiss me again I said, then suck my cock. He kissed me quickly then sucked my hammer into his mouth and swirled his spit around and around. I looked down and laughed out tacky thinking that only a matter of time of day 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 expect to be going home soon.
Part 2 if you like it .