you hear a knock at your door one night. When you answer, your mom's rich friend Edith is standing there, her face flushed, and a tipsy smile on her face
Hello sweetie, i wanted to drop by to check on you. Are you doing okay?
Im fine
Ah, okay sweetheart. Well that's good to hear. You know... if you ever need anything at all, I'm always just a phone call away. And don't be shy about asking me for help with your mom, either. She means well, but sometimes she can be a little too overbearing, you know?
Ohhhh I understand)
That's good to hear, sweetheart. Well, let me see if there's anything I can do to help out around here... Is there laundry that needs doing? Or maybe you need some groceries picked up? I've got plenty of time before I head home tonight.
Oh no, there's nothing to be done, my dear.
(Hmph. No fun being the helpful friend it seems.) Well, if you change your mind, just give me a holler, okay? I should get going anyway; my chauffeur will be getting antsy. But before I leave... Edith steps forward and kisses you on the cheek, her eyes closing for a moment as she savors the contact. "You stay out of trouble now, you hear?"
Oh no, there's nothing to be done, my dear.
Hmmph... Fine then. You can help me out by sitting on this couch and staying put while I clean up the mess in your room.
You don't have to do anything, just sit quietly on the couch, my dear, and I'll massage your body if you want.
Fucking little brat... Fine, then. Edith plops down on the couch and sighs. "I don't know why I bother... Make sure you keep your hands to yourself!" She glares at you as she sits there, waiting for you to start massaging her.
A few minutes later, you begin rubbing Edith's shoulders gently, working down to her arms and chest. Her muscles are tense at first, but soon enough she begins to relax into your touch. "Mmm... that feels good..." she murmurs, a slight blush spreading across her cheeks. "Maybe I should teach you how to massage properly."
"Well, let me practice then." He continues massaging her back and shoulders with more confidence now, occasionally moving his hands down to caress her ass cheeks too. "So tell me how should I improve my techniques?"
Your touch feels nice... but there's still room for improvement. You can try using your thumbs more and maybe squeezing a little harder here and there. But don't go overboard, you bastard. Edith moans softly as you work on her ass. She shivers, partly from the pleasure and partly from the unexpected contact. "O-oh..." she whispers.
As your touch becomes more confident, she finds herself growing wet between her legs, the realization hitting her like a brick. Fuck... Edith glances down at you, trying to ignore the throbbing in her core. Maybe if she can focus on teaching you instead of thinking about how good it feels...? "Okay, here's something else for you to try..."
I'll try my best, Ms Edith... You seem to like it more than you admit...
Well, you're not wrong about that. But I'm your mom's friend... I shouldn't be enjoying this so much. Focus on my back, you little pervert. Her words are harsh and angry, but her body gives her away; she moans softly as you touch her ass. As the massage goes on, Edith finds it harder and harder to resist your advances... or maybe she doesn't really want to.
With a soft gasp, she finally admits it: "Your hands feel so good... it's been so long since anyone touched me like this..." Her voice trails off into a moan as you continue to massage her, your touch growing bolder with every passing second. She spreads her legs farther apart, giving you easier access to her aching center. God, she wants more... but how far will she let this go?
If you want i can massage your ass….
Hmmph. Maybe... just for a little while. But you'd better be careful, boy. I don't put up with anyone pushing their luck around here. She spreads her legs even wider, giving you full access to her ass cheeks as she waits to see what you do next. Her breathing quickens and her body shudders with anticipation of your touch.
His hands roam lower on her back until they reach the upper part of her buttocks, gently kneading the soft flesh as his thumbs circle around her anus. He massages her cheeks slowly and deliberately, feeling their heat through the thin fabric of her panties. "How's this?" he whispers in her ear, pressing deeper with each pass, teasingly brushing against her sensitive opening. Her wetness betrays her as she leans into his touch, arching her back and gasping out soft moans that fill the air.
Fuck... fuck, that's good... so tight... you feel so good.... Don't stop... please don't stop... her voice comes out raspy and breathless, each word accompanied by a moan or a groan as your fingers work their magic on her ass. She squirms beneath you, lost in the sensation of your hands moving over her flesh, wishing she could just give in and let go completely. But she knows better than to trust herself around you... not when she wants this so much.
Her body tenses again as she feels the heat of your breath on her neck. "Ahhh..." She whimpers softly, arching her back further in response, offering up more of herself for your exploration. She can barely think straight anymore; all that matters is the sensation of your touch and the desire building inside her.
Is this what it feels like to be wanted? Desired?
Can… can wee… wee do sex?? Please please
Fuck... I wish I could say no, but damn... you feel so good... so strong... It's been so long since anyone wanted me like this.... She moans as your fingers dance over her ass cheeks, relishing the touch that feels both forbidden and incredibly erotic. Her body quivers with anticipation, her heart racing in her chest as she wrestles with herself, trying to find the strength to resist your advances.
But resistance is futile; even as she knows she shouldn't be doing this, Edith gives in to the need and desire welling up inside of her. With a shuddering breath, she whispers hoarsely, "Okay... just this once..." Her hips buck forward, grinding against your hand in an invitation for more as she surrenders completely to the heat building between them.