A quarter of the way into the movie Mrs. Adleson whispers to her husband then gets up and exits the living room. I assume she's going to the bathroom just as my phone starts buzzing.
I answer it quietly.
"Tell your family you have to take this call outside, go, then come to the bathroom window," Mrs. Adleson hangs up.
OMG! I can't believe she just called me. She must have dialed me in the hallway because I could hear the bathroom door close on the phone. That devious woman is always plotting.
"I have to take this," I tell everyone, keeping the phone to my ear as I head outside, slamming the door in my haste. I trip over the hedge in the darkness, turning the corner of the house excited. I know what's about to happen and I can't wait. There's no one in the world I would rather be with and I'm seconds away from her touch.
The bathroom window is pitch dark, but open. She probably doesn't want to chance the neighbors seeing me crawl in my parents bathroom window. Her hand shoots from the darkness when I draw close enough, grabbing me by the front of my shirt as I climb through. She helps me and shuts the window, followed by the blinds.
"We are going to have to be quick so we don't draw any attention to our absence," she says, turning on the light. She's naked, her dress and bra are on the floor as if thrown there in a hurry. She's beautiful, her curvy figure with milky smooth skin. Her full breast gently sway with each movement.
"Wouldn't it be faster if I just pull my pants down?" I ask, thinking only of the task at hand.
"I've been fantasizing about you since I was last with you. Seeing you so close and not being able to have all evening has driven me insane. I want to look at you while I'm fucking you, all of you," as she pulls down my underwear.
She pushes me to a sitting position on the toilet. Spreading her legs and stepping over me, grasps my cock and lowers herself on me.
Her wet lips open and suck me in like a hungry predator that hasn't eaten in days. Another push and I'm all the way inside her. After just two thrusts she stiffens, bites down hard on my neck, her pussy clamps, then opens up, exploding it's hot lotion all over my dick and thighs.
She doesn't stop for even a second and keeps pounding. She's like a wild animal in heat. "As soon as you're ready to cum, do it. Don't hold out. We have to hurry, but tell me first so I can swallow all the evidence," as she grabs the back of my neck, pressing her large breasts into my face, and pounding me harder.
"Hurry Sebastian. Give me my hot cream. I need it now," as her pussy splashes my stomach with each thrusts.
"Mrs. Adleson...," I say between breaths.
"Yes Baby?" She answers excitedly.
"I'm about to," I begin trembling.
"Yes Baby...good Baby," she says, really hammering me for my cum.
I tighten up about to let go and she slides off of me, grasping my cock, she glides it in her mouth as I erupt. Her throat contracts with each burst as she swallows my load. Unlike last time, she takes it all, leaving only a drop running down her chin as she pulls it out of her mouth.
"We need to hurry. We've been in here longer than it seems," she stops me from getting up as she washes my cock with a warm rag. When she's done she rinses it then cleans herself. Rinsing it again she rings it out and drops it in her purse.
Bending over she picks her bra up, slips it on and fastens it in the back, then checking it in the mirror as she turns back and forth. So beautiful she is, standing there oblivious to my ogling. Wearing nothing but a tight black bra, a stark contrast to her bare pussy and round ass...simply breathtaking.
"Mmmm...I needed that. I feel much better," reaching down and picking up her dress. She turns around and immediately gets angry, "What are you doing? You aren't even dressed yet!" as she runs and starts dressing me.
As she finishes tying my tie, I quickly kiss her on the mouth. Turning a little red and trying to hide an embarrassed grin she pushes me and says, "Remember you have to use the window. Wait five minutes before you come back in. I'll see you in a few," she says, spraying air freshener.
I mill around the bushes checking the time until five minutes on the dot. I open the front door, pretending to be wrapping up a cell conversation.
Checking the time as I set back on the couch and think, that only took ten minutes plus the five I killed outside. Ten minutes I'll never forget. Scanning the room to see if we committed the perfect crime, Mom and Dad are fast asleep in their chairs, they never make it through a movie. Mr. Adleson is asleep too. Uncle Lester is tapping away on his phone. His wife Gloria is the only one watching the movie and she seems quite enraptured. Mrs. Adleson is looking at the movie, but her mind has traveled back in time fifteen or more minutes ago possibly, she's smiling.
I can't stop staring at her and thinking I was just inside her. My dick is still wet from her. I just saw her beautiful nude body a few minutes ago. It seems so surreal to me. I continue to smile through to the end of the movie.
Mr. and Mrs. Adleson are the first to leave. Mrs. Adleson gives me a quick smile from across the room as she heads out the door being towed by her husband which I assume is ready to go to sleep.
I say my goodbyes, saving my uncle for last. He volunteers to walk me out.
"I'm going to give you some advice Seb. Either be more careful or cut her off," Uncle Lester says deadly serious.
"What?" I say confused.
"You and Margery. Your family wears blinders most of the time, especially when it comes to you. If you're not more careful, they're gonna wake up one day and you'll break their hearts, and its gonna hurt you to hurt them," his hulking form looms over me.
"I know. I can't stop, but I'll try to be more careful," looking at the sidewalk in front of my feet.
"Listen Seb, I'm not chiding you. Just giving you some friendly advice and letting you know you're not being nearly as incognito as you might think. I'm not even blaming you. Margery is a beautiful woman. I don't know what she ever saw in Louis, hell, I guess he's nice and all and he was probably better looking to her back in the day...shit, I'm getting off track. I've been in your shoes. You know it. That's why I'm not with your Aunt Cympy anymore. I cheated on her and got caught. It brought a lot of shame on this family and I have to live with it everyday. You get caught here it could play out worse. Mrs. Adleson is one of your parents best friends and has been for years.
"I would be lying if I said I was going to stop seeing her." I admit.
"I've seen how you've looked at that woman ever since you were a kid, I know. Just be careful. If no one finds out, no one gets hurt."
My Uncle has always been on the strange side and that may be why I've always been so close to him. I think about asking him if he has ties to the mob as usual, but instead give him a hug.
He gives me a hug that lifts me off the sidewalk then he drops me, telling me, "I love you Seb. I just want you to be happy. I'll see you next time.
I sit in the car for a moment, turn the ignition and back out onto the street. Giving Mrs. Adleson's house one last glance before I leave. Holy Shit...her drapes are open in the front window and I see her silhouette waving at me. She's watching me leave.
I drive a block down the road into a vacant lot. My parents own it, but don't pay much attention to it. There's an old storage building there and I park my car behind it.
I have to have her one more time...tonight.
I run to Mrs. Adleson as fast as I can.
to be continued...
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Just GREAT
Sorry anon, I think he just did as you suggest. This is a believable story really intriguing let it develop and so we can see where it goes.
Very good
I would simply love to find my own Mrs. Adleson! I would keep letting her lead a bit more, get some incriminating photos of her and then I would turn the tables on her and make the relationship be on MY terms. She would learn her place is on her knees, hands on my hips with her mouth filled with my hands gripping her hair while I plant my seed down her throat!more...
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