A Weekend with Jarvis
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I must admit I didn’t expect to oversleep but with Mrs Jarvis banging on the patio door I woke with a bit of a start and as I got up to let her in I realized that not only was I still wearing my tatty old boxers I hadn’t washed them and looking down I could clearly see the dried stains from yesterdays exploits. “Good morning Mr English” Mrs J said in a rather cheerful voice as opened the door still trying to focus my eyes, “Did you forget or just oversleep?” she asked as I let her in and I had to explain that I overslept and apologised, she was very good about it telling me not to worry and then looked down at my tatty old shorts, “Hmm interesting choice of shorts Mr English” she said and I was surprised at her early morning smile, nothing like the grumpy old lady that arrived yesterday.
I looked at her attire and gone was the tight skirt and gone was the old fashioned blouse to be replaced with a loose fitting white summer dress that buttoned up the front and for a woman of her age seemed a little too short and as she walked into the lounge I could clearly see the outline of her white panties underneath which looked mysteriously like a thong and I saw no outline of her bra which I found very interesting.
“I need a coffee Mrs J; can I get you some juice?” I asked and her grim face seemed to light up as she looked at me over her glasses, “Oh yes please Mr English, that would be fantastic” she replied smiling.
Her ponytail swung as we walked out to the kitchen and I put some coffee on and then reaching into the fridge got out the jug of freshly made orange juice, I poured her a big glass as she sat down at the table and saw her eyes light up as she took her first mouthful. “Mmm Mr English, your juice is so tasty and refreshing” she said softly, “Perfect to kick start the day” she continued as she took another big gulp and immediately I could see the colour coming to her cheeks as I poured my first mug of coffee.
I could see her looking at my shorts and luckily I didn’t seem to have much of a morning wood although my cock was flopping around inside the revealing fabric, “Shall I go change my shorts?” I asked out of politeness and her jaw dropped, “Oh NO Mr English, they look fine to me” she said almost snapping as she took another gulp of her juice making me think she may need to slow down a bit.
With my caffeine kick completed and a brief chat about the inspection report Mrs J took out her phone and smiled, “Shall we crack on Mr English and get these pictures done for your landlord” and then finishing off her drink stood up full of beans and headed out to the hallway with me behind her surveying just how short her dress was for a 45yo woman.
“After you Mrs Jarvis” I said pointing the way up the stairs and got a warm smile as she started to climb the stairs and without the need to hitch up her skirt this time and although she went up rather slowly she did seem to have a spring in her step. I thought her choice of attire today was perfect as I looked up and saw her small, rounded arse cheeks clearly visible with the thin white string wedged nicely between her cheeks leading up to a small whale tail. The gusset however didn’t seem to cover her rather large thigh gap and with the fabric tight into her pussy the dark pubic hairs either side were clearly visible, she was definitely dressed to impress.
We eventually got to the top of the stairs and I must say that the sight up her dress had certainly got the blood flowing and my arousal was beginning to show as the front of my ripped shorts began to rise which hadn’t gone unnoticed by Mrs J, “Hmm interesting” she sighed as she glanced down before looking up at the closed hatch and I knew that wearing these shorts getting up the ladder would be another interesting experience.
As I placed the ladder in place I could see the look of excitement in her eyes, “Shall I go up and open the hatch for you Mrs J?” I asked and she looked at me like it was a stupid question, “Oh yes Mr English, and make sure the hatch cover is pushed out the way please” she said which was an interesting statement, “Don’t worry Mr English, I will keep a good grip on the ladder for you” she continued and I had no doubt in my mind that she would.
Let me just tell you about my tatty old silky boxers to give an idea of what was about to confront the grumpy old lady, my shorts were ripped up the sides to the elastic waistband which in itself had seen better day and the length of these shorts barely covered my arse cheeks so not only would my bollocks be visible pretty near everything under the fabric would also be visible and just for good measure the button on the fly was long gone so anything could pop out of there at anytime but having said that they were comfortable to wear hence the reason I still had them.
I could see that Mrs J was excited at the thought of me climbing up the ladder as she pressed against me from behind gripping the sides, “Now be careful Mr English, one step at a time and take as long as you need” she said softly in my ear.
Before I took a step Mrs J took off her glasses and as I turned my head to look I could see that without her glasses she actually looked quite attractive and then as I got ready and with her gripping the sides I made my move up to the first rung and could feel her warm breath between my shoulder blades, “OMG yes” she mumbled and it was difficult to work out what she said but I definitely felt her breath and as her lips got very close to my skin and as I went up the next rung I could feel her tongue on the small of my back and her chin was pressing against the loose elastic of my tatty old shorts.
The next step up was interesting as her chin rode over the waistband and was new pressing into my crack as her face pressed hard against my arse, “Hold it there Mr English, take a breather” she sighed as not only was her nose pushing into my crack I could feel her tongue flicking as her face was quare up against my arse which to be fair was very loosely covered.
As I was taking a breather I adjusted my feel widening them for balance and in doing so I wiggled my arse and then felt Mrs J’s face come into contact with the bare flash of my arse as she must have nuzzled under the fabric and I could now feel her tongue pushing against the crease of my arse, “Are you ok down there Mrs J?” I asked thinking it only polite to ask and I got a very muffled reply which seemed to tell me she was simply fine and I could now feel her warm wet tongue pushing into my crack which my instinctive reaction was to push back slightly and definitely felt her tongue hit the spot.
I was one step away from reaching the hatch but two steps away from comfortably pushing it to safety so after my breather I pushed up to the next step which forced her face downwards and was now pressing hard against my hanging bollocks and now my cock was starting to respond pushing the fabric out at the front which at this point she couldn’t see.
As Mrs J now seemed to have a mouthful of my testicles I could feel her tongue swishing around inside her mouth and some rather unusual moaning going on under her breath but obviously the poor woman couldn’t speak nor did I want her to and as I reached up I found that with a stretch I could get the loft open which would save the extra step and as I stretched and pushed the hatch door to one side my arse instinctively pushed out nearly gagging the poor woman who still had my nuts in her mouth.
With the hatch nicely out of the way then next task was to turn around and come down and with Mrs J still gripping the side of the ladder there wasn’t too much room and with my bollocks now free from grip I slowly eased myself around however with her face now pressing hard against the silky material it wasn’t all plain sailing because such was the close contact between us her face seemed to go under the silky fabric and by the time I was straight I felt her face pushed up against the base of my erection.
I heard her sighing as again her tongue came out flicking my scrotum and a quick glance down saw her top couple of buttons of her dress had popped and I could make out her naked breasts which to be fair did sag a bit but still looked sweet.
“Take you time now Mr English, nice and easy, I got you” she said as I inched my way down to the next rung and I could feel her dribbling mouth running up the entire length of my throbbing shaft and as I held on to the sides of the ladder I could feel myself forcing my hips outward as she forced her face inwards and her mouth was definitely pressed hard against my exposed shaft which was now clearly on display.
“Take a breather Mr English she mumbled and it was like she seemed to tiptoe as I bent my knees slightly and OMH the next thing I knew was my swollen cock head was firmly pushing into her wet and warm mouth and as I let out a sigh all I could hear from her was “Mmmmmmmmm Mmm” as I felt her tongue swirl around the head and looking down I saw her cheeks concave as she sucked hard on the end, I couldn’t move nor did I want to so held my position as her head lowered further until I felt the tightness of her throat and although she choked a little she wasn’t letting up however the problem I could see happening is that I don’t tend to last too long in the mornings and I was getting the impression Mrs Jarvis wanted to finish this off as her head started to move up and down.
My knees started to shake which in turn made the ladder wobble and while Mrs J held on to the sides for dear life her head carried on bobbing and I knew I wasn’t going to be long and then without any warning I felt my cock starting to pulsate shooting my hot creamy jizz into her mouth which seemed to take her by surprise and she couldn’t back away without letting go of the ladder which could have had disastrous consequences so the poor woman stood her ground as I filled her mouth with my ejaculate, “Mmm” she mumbled as she tried to swallow and to be fair she did a pretty good job and as the spurts subsided I saw her look up at me with a rather pleasant look in her eyes.
As my legs stopped shaking I thought it a good idea to try and get down to the next rung and in doing so my softening cock slipped out of her mouth although I got the impression she didn’t want it to but her mouth stayed tight and I soon felt her lips against my hairy belly as her soft moaning continued. As I came down the final step I could feel she was leaving a messy trail behind her as her lips moved up to my chest and by the time my feet were back on the ground I looked down to see her licking her lips, “Mmm Mr English, so glad you got down safely” she said and then let out a little giggle as I saw that now three buttons had popped open on her dress and her saggy little titties were on display and although it was obvious her nipples were stiff she didn’t seem to mind and made no attempt to do them up.
“Now Mr English, I am not happy about having to go up there” she said putting her glasses back on and picking up her phone, “But needs must and I have to get this horrible job done” she continued and it was like her mood had drastically changed. She got into position at the bottom of the ladder and seeing her dress was all over the place due to half of it being unbuttoned I got into position behind her and reached out to grip the side of the step ladder, I told her it would be best if she went up slowly and stood on the little platform to take her pictures, she nodded in agreeance and as I got close I could smell her perfume as I put my face into her neck, damn that smell was so horny.
“Take is slow Mrs Jarvis and take is easy” I whispered in her ear and as she started up the first rung I pressed my face close to her making sure she was safe, as she got to the second rung my face was now pressing against the small of her back and I could feel the elastic of her knickers pressing against my chin but she was doing well albeit a bit nervous and then as she went up to the next rung my nose was running down her crack and I heard a soft moan and a deep breath as with my face now pressing hard against the cheeks of her arse she decided to widen her legs and take a breather.
With just a couple of steps to go until she reached the platform she wiggled her arse against my face to regain her balance and then reached up to see if she could reach the frame of the hatch which would aid her lifting up the remaining steps.
I was amazed as she was able to stretch up however the down side was that it lifted her dress up and now I found my face pressing hard against the bare cheeks of her small but rounded arse and with her legs spread to the widest points of the step her thigh gap looked so inviting with her panties tight between her labia lips surrounded by stray black pubic hairs and as she hung on to the frame I could feel her pushing her arse out enough for her hairs to tickle my chin.
She had a lovely smell down there and it was just too much of a temptation and my tongue came out and flicked between the cheeks trying to force its way between the soft flesh.
I could hear her mumbling something and she was in no hurry to move up to the next step as my tongue managed to forcing into her cheeks and then I could feel it pushing her little tunnel entrance forcing the old lady to let out a soft groan.
As she slowly hoisted her thin body up to the next rung not only did her dress drop a little but my tongue came downwards and I soon found it was pushing between her legs and I could taste the moisture on the thin gusset of her panties and a few flicks made the pubic hairs tickle my tongue as my nose pushed hard into the crack, damn she smelt and tasted so good I was feeling my arousal returning.
One more step and she was on the platform and nervously looked down at me, “Keep a hold Mr English” she sighed as her dress fell back into place but with her legs still spread I had the perfect worms eye view up her dress and between her legs where her gusset seemed to be getting tighter between her hanging labia lips and with the darkness of the stray pubic hairs either side it made the view very arousing.
I kept my eyes on her as she took the desired pictures and then she had to turn tight round in order to photograph the other side of the loft and this now gave me a view up the front of her dress and OMG her panties only just covered her pubic mound with hairs poking out from all sides, absolutely wonderful.
I don’t know how it happened but another couple of buttons popped open and now she only had one button left holding her dress together and as I looked up and saw her head still in the loft I sneakily reached over and popped the last button open and her dress fell away exposing her skinny body with just her little panties in place, personally it was the right thing to do as her dress wont get caught on the way down.
With her standing on the platform my head wasn’t too far away from her crotch and as she announced she had finished I suggested she try to replace the hatch once she got down to the next rung, “I will try Mr English if you promise to keep me safe” she mumbled and once she got down to the next rung I got in very close so that my face was right between her thin legs and my nose pressing against her pubic bush through the thin fabric of her panties, “I got you Mrs Jarvis, now take your time” I said as she stretched up trying to reach the hatch cover with my face firmly against the gusset of her panties and with my tongue forced out I could taste the dampness of her thin crotch piece, Mmm so nice especially as she was taking forever to replace the hatch even to the point that she bent her knees forcing her knees wider apart which allowed my tongue to explore more of her thigh gap and OMG I even forced it inside the thin material tasting her wet lips.
She was in no rush which gave me time and I was able to nuzzle her panties to one side allowing me full access between her legs, she moaned loudly as my tongue flicked around her stiffening clit and giving it a gentle suck nearly made the poor woman lose her balance but with my face firmly pushed in there she had nowhere to go.
Feeling confident that she was safe I decided to move my hands from the side of the ladder and firmly held her arse cheeks pulling her even closer to my face if that was possible and while she stretched up slowly pulled the cover across I felt I had all bases covered with my hands gently pulling her cheeks apart while with her legs still spread wide my tongue pushed in between her hanging lips.
The hatch cover finally came into place and with me holding her tight we both knew she was safe however I was all for her having an extended breather however as my fingers probed her darkened hole gently easing inside I could feel her body starting to shake, “Oh Mr English, Mmm I think I am going to um… OMG YESSSSS!” she cried out as I felt her warm juices fill my mouth and we both knew she wasn’t going anywhere just yet, her orgasm seemed to last forever and I figured it would be unsafe to loosen my grip and my finger slipped further into her arse as my tongue lapping up her sweet juices pushed further into her warm cunt.
Mrs Jarvis finally regained her composure and started to come down the next rung and while my hands stayed squeezing her little arse cheeks my mouth ran up her damp panties pressing against her pubic push to her smooth belly then she moved down the next just one from the floor and while my now semi stiff cock pressed between her legs my mouth pressed against the hard nipple of her saggy tit, I couldn’t resist giving it a little suck as my stiffening cock pressed into her thigh gap.
With my hands still up inside her open dress Mrs Jarvis took the final step and I could see the relief on her face as her feet touched the floor was equal to the pain on my face as my cock was stiffening and still stuck between her legs, Mrs J immediately realizing this stepped back and looked down in horror at my erection which within seconds had quickly subsided.
Mrs Jarvis was filled with remorse however I put it down to bad positioning and on another day my cock could just as easily slipped inside her but today it wasn’t to be, “Oh Mr English, I am so sorry.. are you ok?” she sighed and she had genuine concern on her face as she stared down at my cock that was still visible hanging out my shorts, I didn’t know whether to laugh at the mishap or cry at the pain, one thing for sure is I wont be getting an again erection anytime soon.
As Mrs J buttoned up her dress I was still trying to assess if indeed there was any damage and as we went back downstairs I have to confess the pain was getting worse and I was scared to look inside my shorts, as Mrs J saw the distress on my face she offered to take a look which I gracefully declined as medical attention would be the better option, with her busy schedule she reluctantly had to leave so after an hour with a pack of frozen peas I decided I may need to call the doctor.
To Be Continued….
I looked at her attire and gone was the tight skirt and gone was the old fashioned blouse to be replaced with a loose fitting white summer dress that buttoned up the front and for a woman of her age seemed a little too short and as she walked into the lounge I could clearly see the outline of her white panties underneath which looked mysteriously like a thong and I saw no outline of her bra which I found very interesting.
“I need a coffee Mrs J; can I get you some juice?” I asked and her grim face seemed to light up as she looked at me over her glasses, “Oh yes please Mr English, that would be fantastic” she replied smiling.
Her ponytail swung as we walked out to the kitchen and I put some coffee on and then reaching into the fridge got out the jug of freshly made orange juice, I poured her a big glass as she sat down at the table and saw her eyes light up as she took her first mouthful. “Mmm Mr English, your juice is so tasty and refreshing” she said softly, “Perfect to kick start the day” she continued as she took another big gulp and immediately I could see the colour coming to her cheeks as I poured my first mug of coffee.
I could see her looking at my shorts and luckily I didn’t seem to have much of a morning wood although my cock was flopping around inside the revealing fabric, “Shall I go change my shorts?” I asked out of politeness and her jaw dropped, “Oh NO Mr English, they look fine to me” she said almost snapping as she took another gulp of her juice making me think she may need to slow down a bit.
With my caffeine kick completed and a brief chat about the inspection report Mrs J took out her phone and smiled, “Shall we crack on Mr English and get these pictures done for your landlord” and then finishing off her drink stood up full of beans and headed out to the hallway with me behind her surveying just how short her dress was for a 45yo woman.
“After you Mrs Jarvis” I said pointing the way up the stairs and got a warm smile as she started to climb the stairs and without the need to hitch up her skirt this time and although she went up rather slowly she did seem to have a spring in her step. I thought her choice of attire today was perfect as I looked up and saw her small, rounded arse cheeks clearly visible with the thin white string wedged nicely between her cheeks leading up to a small whale tail. The gusset however didn’t seem to cover her rather large thigh gap and with the fabric tight into her pussy the dark pubic hairs either side were clearly visible, she was definitely dressed to impress.
We eventually got to the top of the stairs and I must say that the sight up her dress had certainly got the blood flowing and my arousal was beginning to show as the front of my ripped shorts began to rise which hadn’t gone unnoticed by Mrs J, “Hmm interesting” she sighed as she glanced down before looking up at the closed hatch and I knew that wearing these shorts getting up the ladder would be another interesting experience.
As I placed the ladder in place I could see the look of excitement in her eyes, “Shall I go up and open the hatch for you Mrs J?” I asked and she looked at me like it was a stupid question, “Oh yes Mr English, and make sure the hatch cover is pushed out the way please” she said which was an interesting statement, “Don’t worry Mr English, I will keep a good grip on the ladder for you” she continued and I had no doubt in my mind that she would.
Let me just tell you about my tatty old silky boxers to give an idea of what was about to confront the grumpy old lady, my shorts were ripped up the sides to the elastic waistband which in itself had seen better day and the length of these shorts barely covered my arse cheeks so not only would my bollocks be visible pretty near everything under the fabric would also be visible and just for good measure the button on the fly was long gone so anything could pop out of there at anytime but having said that they were comfortable to wear hence the reason I still had them.
I could see that Mrs J was excited at the thought of me climbing up the ladder as she pressed against me from behind gripping the sides, “Now be careful Mr English, one step at a time and take as long as you need” she said softly in my ear.
Before I took a step Mrs J took off her glasses and as I turned my head to look I could see that without her glasses she actually looked quite attractive and then as I got ready and with her gripping the sides I made my move up to the first rung and could feel her warm breath between my shoulder blades, “OMG yes” she mumbled and it was difficult to work out what she said but I definitely felt her breath and as her lips got very close to my skin and as I went up the next rung I could feel her tongue on the small of my back and her chin was pressing against the loose elastic of my tatty old shorts.
The next step up was interesting as her chin rode over the waistband and was new pressing into my crack as her face pressed hard against my arse, “Hold it there Mr English, take a breather” she sighed as not only was her nose pushing into my crack I could feel her tongue flicking as her face was quare up against my arse which to be fair was very loosely covered.
As I was taking a breather I adjusted my feel widening them for balance and in doing so I wiggled my arse and then felt Mrs J’s face come into contact with the bare flash of my arse as she must have nuzzled under the fabric and I could now feel her tongue pushing against the crease of my arse, “Are you ok down there Mrs J?” I asked thinking it only polite to ask and I got a very muffled reply which seemed to tell me she was simply fine and I could now feel her warm wet tongue pushing into my crack which my instinctive reaction was to push back slightly and definitely felt her tongue hit the spot.
I was one step away from reaching the hatch but two steps away from comfortably pushing it to safety so after my breather I pushed up to the next step which forced her face downwards and was now pressing hard against my hanging bollocks and now my cock was starting to respond pushing the fabric out at the front which at this point she couldn’t see.
As Mrs J now seemed to have a mouthful of my testicles I could feel her tongue swishing around inside her mouth and some rather unusual moaning going on under her breath but obviously the poor woman couldn’t speak nor did I want her to and as I reached up I found that with a stretch I could get the loft open which would save the extra step and as I stretched and pushed the hatch door to one side my arse instinctively pushed out nearly gagging the poor woman who still had my nuts in her mouth.
With the hatch nicely out of the way then next task was to turn around and come down and with Mrs J still gripping the side of the ladder there wasn’t too much room and with my bollocks now free from grip I slowly eased myself around however with her face now pressing hard against the silky material it wasn’t all plain sailing because such was the close contact between us her face seemed to go under the silky fabric and by the time I was straight I felt her face pushed up against the base of my erection.
I heard her sighing as again her tongue came out flicking my scrotum and a quick glance down saw her top couple of buttons of her dress had popped and I could make out her naked breasts which to be fair did sag a bit but still looked sweet.
“Take you time now Mr English, nice and easy, I got you” she said as I inched my way down to the next rung and I could feel her dribbling mouth running up the entire length of my throbbing shaft and as I held on to the sides of the ladder I could feel myself forcing my hips outward as she forced her face inwards and her mouth was definitely pressed hard against my exposed shaft which was now clearly on display.
“Take a breather Mr English she mumbled and it was like she seemed to tiptoe as I bent my knees slightly and OMH the next thing I knew was my swollen cock head was firmly pushing into her wet and warm mouth and as I let out a sigh all I could hear from her was “Mmmmmmmmm Mmm” as I felt her tongue swirl around the head and looking down I saw her cheeks concave as she sucked hard on the end, I couldn’t move nor did I want to so held my position as her head lowered further until I felt the tightness of her throat and although she choked a little she wasn’t letting up however the problem I could see happening is that I don’t tend to last too long in the mornings and I was getting the impression Mrs Jarvis wanted to finish this off as her head started to move up and down.
My knees started to shake which in turn made the ladder wobble and while Mrs J held on to the sides for dear life her head carried on bobbing and I knew I wasn’t going to be long and then without any warning I felt my cock starting to pulsate shooting my hot creamy jizz into her mouth which seemed to take her by surprise and she couldn’t back away without letting go of the ladder which could have had disastrous consequences so the poor woman stood her ground as I filled her mouth with my ejaculate, “Mmm” she mumbled as she tried to swallow and to be fair she did a pretty good job and as the spurts subsided I saw her look up at me with a rather pleasant look in her eyes.
As my legs stopped shaking I thought it a good idea to try and get down to the next rung and in doing so my softening cock slipped out of her mouth although I got the impression she didn’t want it to but her mouth stayed tight and I soon felt her lips against my hairy belly as her soft moaning continued. As I came down the final step I could feel she was leaving a messy trail behind her as her lips moved up to my chest and by the time my feet were back on the ground I looked down to see her licking her lips, “Mmm Mr English, so glad you got down safely” she said and then let out a little giggle as I saw that now three buttons had popped open on her dress and her saggy little titties were on display and although it was obvious her nipples were stiff she didn’t seem to mind and made no attempt to do them up.
“Now Mr English, I am not happy about having to go up there” she said putting her glasses back on and picking up her phone, “But needs must and I have to get this horrible job done” she continued and it was like her mood had drastically changed. She got into position at the bottom of the ladder and seeing her dress was all over the place due to half of it being unbuttoned I got into position behind her and reached out to grip the side of the step ladder, I told her it would be best if she went up slowly and stood on the little platform to take her pictures, she nodded in agreeance and as I got close I could smell her perfume as I put my face into her neck, damn that smell was so horny.
“Take is slow Mrs Jarvis and take is easy” I whispered in her ear and as she started up the first rung I pressed my face close to her making sure she was safe, as she got to the second rung my face was now pressing against the small of her back and I could feel the elastic of her knickers pressing against my chin but she was doing well albeit a bit nervous and then as she went up to the next rung my nose was running down her crack and I heard a soft moan and a deep breath as with my face now pressing hard against the cheeks of her arse she decided to widen her legs and take a breather.
With just a couple of steps to go until she reached the platform she wiggled her arse against my face to regain her balance and then reached up to see if she could reach the frame of the hatch which would aid her lifting up the remaining steps.
I was amazed as she was able to stretch up however the down side was that it lifted her dress up and now I found my face pressing hard against the bare cheeks of her small but rounded arse and with her legs spread to the widest points of the step her thigh gap looked so inviting with her panties tight between her labia lips surrounded by stray black pubic hairs and as she hung on to the frame I could feel her pushing her arse out enough for her hairs to tickle my chin.
She had a lovely smell down there and it was just too much of a temptation and my tongue came out and flicked between the cheeks trying to force its way between the soft flesh.
I could hear her mumbling something and she was in no hurry to move up to the next step as my tongue managed to forcing into her cheeks and then I could feel it pushing her little tunnel entrance forcing the old lady to let out a soft groan.
As she slowly hoisted her thin body up to the next rung not only did her dress drop a little but my tongue came downwards and I soon found it was pushing between her legs and I could taste the moisture on the thin gusset of her panties and a few flicks made the pubic hairs tickle my tongue as my nose pushed hard into the crack, damn she smelt and tasted so good I was feeling my arousal returning.
One more step and she was on the platform and nervously looked down at me, “Keep a hold Mr English” she sighed as her dress fell back into place but with her legs still spread I had the perfect worms eye view up her dress and between her legs where her gusset seemed to be getting tighter between her hanging labia lips and with the darkness of the stray pubic hairs either side it made the view very arousing.
I kept my eyes on her as she took the desired pictures and then she had to turn tight round in order to photograph the other side of the loft and this now gave me a view up the front of her dress and OMG her panties only just covered her pubic mound with hairs poking out from all sides, absolutely wonderful.
I don’t know how it happened but another couple of buttons popped open and now she only had one button left holding her dress together and as I looked up and saw her head still in the loft I sneakily reached over and popped the last button open and her dress fell away exposing her skinny body with just her little panties in place, personally it was the right thing to do as her dress wont get caught on the way down.
With her standing on the platform my head wasn’t too far away from her crotch and as she announced she had finished I suggested she try to replace the hatch once she got down to the next rung, “I will try Mr English if you promise to keep me safe” she mumbled and once she got down to the next rung I got in very close so that my face was right between her thin legs and my nose pressing against her pubic bush through the thin fabric of her panties, “I got you Mrs Jarvis, now take your time” I said as she stretched up trying to reach the hatch cover with my face firmly against the gusset of her panties and with my tongue forced out I could taste the dampness of her thin crotch piece, Mmm so nice especially as she was taking forever to replace the hatch even to the point that she bent her knees forcing her knees wider apart which allowed my tongue to explore more of her thigh gap and OMG I even forced it inside the thin material tasting her wet lips.
She was in no rush which gave me time and I was able to nuzzle her panties to one side allowing me full access between her legs, she moaned loudly as my tongue flicked around her stiffening clit and giving it a gentle suck nearly made the poor woman lose her balance but with my face firmly pushed in there she had nowhere to go.
Feeling confident that she was safe I decided to move my hands from the side of the ladder and firmly held her arse cheeks pulling her even closer to my face if that was possible and while she stretched up slowly pulled the cover across I felt I had all bases covered with my hands gently pulling her cheeks apart while with her legs still spread wide my tongue pushed in between her hanging lips.
The hatch cover finally came into place and with me holding her tight we both knew she was safe however I was all for her having an extended breather however as my fingers probed her darkened hole gently easing inside I could feel her body starting to shake, “Oh Mr English, Mmm I think I am going to um… OMG YESSSSS!” she cried out as I felt her warm juices fill my mouth and we both knew she wasn’t going anywhere just yet, her orgasm seemed to last forever and I figured it would be unsafe to loosen my grip and my finger slipped further into her arse as my tongue lapping up her sweet juices pushed further into her warm cunt.
Mrs Jarvis finally regained her composure and started to come down the next rung and while my hands stayed squeezing her little arse cheeks my mouth ran up her damp panties pressing against her pubic push to her smooth belly then she moved down the next just one from the floor and while my now semi stiff cock pressed between her legs my mouth pressed against the hard nipple of her saggy tit, I couldn’t resist giving it a little suck as my stiffening cock pressed into her thigh gap.
With my hands still up inside her open dress Mrs Jarvis took the final step and I could see the relief on her face as her feet touched the floor was equal to the pain on my face as my cock was stiffening and still stuck between her legs, Mrs J immediately realizing this stepped back and looked down in horror at my erection which within seconds had quickly subsided.
Mrs Jarvis was filled with remorse however I put it down to bad positioning and on another day my cock could just as easily slipped inside her but today it wasn’t to be, “Oh Mr English, I am so sorry.. are you ok?” she sighed and she had genuine concern on her face as she stared down at my cock that was still visible hanging out my shorts, I didn’t know whether to laugh at the mishap or cry at the pain, one thing for sure is I wont be getting an again erection anytime soon.
As Mrs J buttoned up her dress I was still trying to assess if indeed there was any damage and as we went back downstairs I have to confess the pain was getting worse and I was scared to look inside my shorts, as Mrs J saw the distress on my face she offered to take a look which I gracefully declined as medical attention would be the better option, with her busy schedule she reluctantly had to leave so after an hour with a pack of frozen peas I decided I may need to call the doctor.
To Be Continued….
Kaidence
- 25.04.2021
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