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I was scheduled to be at the airport for the trip to Boston at 3:00 P.M. Lois volunteered to drive Bobby and me. We packed the Audi and we got to the airport. We did the check in routine. Bobby left for a moment to get a pack of gum when Lois asked me to accompany her to where the rest rooms were located. I asked why and she smirked. She ducked into the ladies room. Looked briefly and then pulled me in and then into a stall. She put her hand against my mouth and sat me on the toilet whispering for me to pull down my pants. I did so. She had on a green skirt with brown stockings and no underwear. She guided me into her pussy and then moved up and down on me while facing away from me. This was absolutely crazy. I could hear women coming in and going out and using the stall next to us. We were in there for about ten minutes. I heard my name as well as Lois's name being paged as Bobby must have been frantic. Yet I could not stop myself from plowing that pussy and rubbing those legs. I shot my load. She stood up and tried to quell her giggling. I had my hand luggage with me in the stall of the ladies room I was ready to be arrested at any moment.
She poked her head out and we ran out. I noticed my come running down her nylons. Near the alcove I walked into the other side where the men's room was located just as I heard what sounded like some type of police activity nearby. I was in the men's room where I washed my hands and walked calmly towards the security gate. Bobby in an agitated vice asked where I had been and I said I had shopped for a magazine and then had to use the bathroom because I had a "problem." Lois said to Bobby that she had just gone for a walk and quickly kissed him and said her goodbye. She then looked at me with a sly smile as we went to our plane.
- COMMENTS
johnstang2over 3 years agoIf all the women turned up pregnant and not by their husbands. Maybe make one of the husbands sterile instead of having a low sperm count. Bobby could be smart enough to think of th he timelines and realize one commonality in all instances the women got pregnant being his best friend, Danny. He can forgive the other women but not his mom. Hell, I have a gorgeous mom I was not for (not in the cards for us) yet I beaten up a couple of dudes that dared joke to ask her out while my father err r was alive. Not only did they disrespect her and my father they also disrespected their love for each other.
Thanks for the read,
John
amsterdamover 5 years agoIt’s a pity this series never received a conclusion. You’re very good at plotting and story-telling, just the grammar, structure and dialogue that required some work. Enjoyed what there was though. If you ever manage a conclusion, let me know!!
Anonymousover 7 years agodude we are waiting for the next chapter please hurry up your stories are great
Anonymousabout 12 years agoThis story is so well written and mirrors my own real life experiences when I was 17 , 18 and 19 . ( I am in my 60`s now ) . My schoolfriend passed away young but is survived by his beautiful Mum who must now be in her 80`s . She has moved to the other end of the country but we still have a monthly phone call . We tease each other about our wild times , each `blaming` the other for the initial seduction . Our `relationship ` continued until I was well into my 40`s . I had a real `thing` for her Lingerie collection and seamed stockings , the love of which we shared .
Thanks for posting . Any more in the pipeline ?
Anonymousover 13 years agoExcellent piece of work - eroticism,and a humane empathy with the characters.
