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I had noticed her in some of my other classes. Cindy sat next to me and we
acknowledged each other as she came in. Here I am, a 42-year-old woman going
back to school at night to earn a degree. crazy I know but what the heck, my
two children are grown and on their own, I don't work, and my husband earns
a good living. I suppose it's because I'm bored more than anything else but
I started the undergraduate program now and I intended to finish. It was the
first night of the stat class and I knew I was in trouble already since math
has always been hard for me. During break I spoke to Cindy over coffee since
we had been in other classes together but never really spoke. It seems that
Cindy is quite a math wiz and after the second class, she had agreed to
tutor me with my homework. One night after class, we decided to go for a
bite to eat at Denny's and during that time, I got to know her just a little
bit better. Cindy is considerably younger than I am; she's a ripe 20 years
old. One year younger than my youngest son. She's very pretty, bubbly
personality, and sexy you could say. She stands at 5'4", wears her hair
short, dresses in tight fitting clothes that compliment her near perfect
body. Oh yes to be young again I was thinking to myself. That night I went
home and looked in the mirror and tried to remember how I looked at her age.
I'm 5'6", and I can still squeeze into a size 8 if I breathe in and move my
size 38 tits around to fit. Yes I thought to myself, I'm not too bad for an
old broad! I was pretty hot when I was younger but I still looked pretty
good now. Anyway while at Denny's, she had agreed come over to my house
tomorrow night and assist me with the homework.
It would work well since my
husband was on one of his one week a month out of town business trips and I
really didn`t like being home alone as it. He's usually gone for one week
and weekend every month since his new promotion as National Sales Manager.
The travel is a draw back to the job but the money is outstanding and the
travel is only for another month or so. Sometimes I travel with him but now
with school, that was out of the question. So to say the least, I was
relieved that Cindy would come over and help me out. When Cindy arrived the
next night, I offered her a coke and we got down to homework. While she was
explaining the formulas Cindy would get up off her chair, walk around behind
me to where I was sitting and would bend over my shoulder. In doing so
sometimes she would rub her tits against my arm, back, or shoulders.
Sometimes she would lean on her elbows over the kitchen table right beside
me giving me a clear view of her perky tits. I was surprised that she wasn't
wearing a bra. I guess I wasn't paying attention to the work since I found
myself uncontrollably staring at her tits every shot I could get. She asked
me a question and caught me off guard. Oh my God I thought to myself, she
caught me staring, I was so embarrassed and I could feel my face turning red
from blushing. I looked up at her and said "sorry I lost you, what did you
say?" She looked at me with a knowing smile, stretched her arms up in the
air, arched her back and with a yawn, she said it's getting late lets pack
it in. I noticed when she stretched just how firm and her tits were through
her V-neck style T-shirt.
That night I lay in bed picturing her in my mind's eye. I was getting wet
and thought, this is crazy. I'm not attracted to her am I? God she's young
enough to be my daughter. This is crazy! The fact was that after seeing
Cindy's tits and her brushing so close to me, I was wet with excitement. I
pulled out my "night buddy" and played myself to sleep. The next time I saw
Cindy was at class. I thanked her for the extra help and she said "no
problem." "I don't mind helping you get through the semester if you want the
help." I said "yes, are you sure you don't mind?" "No not at all, it helps
me learn the work as well" she said. "Well then it's a deal!" I was ecstatic
to get the help but I think I was even more excited at the thought of being
close to her again. During that week I was going crazy trying to sort out my
feelings. Even my husband noticed something different. Did Cindy notice it?
Is it just me? We stayed after class the following week for just a few
minutes and reviewed formulas and the following week after that, I asked her
if she could help me with the homework that Saturday night. She said yes and
secretly I was hoping that she would say yes. I told her I'd make us a nice
dinner on Saturday for her troubles and then we could get down to some major
tutoring.
On my way home that night, I thought it rather odd that she would want to
give up her Saturday night to do homework. I also thought about what she
told me that night at Denny's, that she didn't date very much and when she
did, it was almost always a disappointment. She said that after high school,
she decided to work for a year but then decided to do night classes and
continue working instead and during that time she lost contact with some of
her friends. She basically didn't have any regular friends to go out with as
she explained it. I never questioned her on it since it really wasn't any of
my business and I didn't know her that well anyway.
The next Saturday night she arrived at six o'clock as planned. It was
perfect since my husband just flew out the night before and I prefer not be
home alone when he's not home. I greeted Cindy at the door and she gave me a
cheek peck and hug as she entered. I showed her into the living room and
suggested she make herself at home while I finish getting dinner ready.
Cindy insisted on helping me. While she went about the kitchen setting
things, I couldn't help but notice how lovely of a girl she was. She was
wearing a tight fitting gray wool sweater that very much emphasized her
perky breasts, a short black spandex style skirt, and I mean a short style
skirt that hugged her natural curves and she wore no stockings. The
difference between youthful dressing and middle age I suppose. I noticed her
fragrance was definitely Claiborne and I commented that she looked great and
smelled good. "I wear the same perfume." I said, "It's my favorite." She
said "I know, that's why I wore it, I catch a sent of it when we're at class
so I knew you'd like it." I offered her wine knowing that she was underage
but she accepted anyway. We sat on the couch and sipped from our glasses
until dinner was ready. While sitting on the couch with our legs curled
under, I noticed her skirt riding high up her thighs. I couldn't keep my
eyes away and as she sat there next to me and casually chatted about life in
general. I realized that she wasn't wearing any panties. I was not thinking
straight here. I'm not a lesbian, I'm old enough to be her Mother, I'm
feeling wet down there and I'm supposed to try and learn some statistics, ya
right! I guess the fact that my husband hasn't fucked me for awhile doesn't
help.
As we sat down for dinner, I lit the two candles on the table and Cindy said
"heck with such a beautiful table setting we should dim the lights" that she
did and we enjoyed our veal Marcella in the flickering candlelight and soft
music. It was such a tranquil and romantic atmosphere, I wonder if Cindy
intended it to be that way? I went to the fridge and opened our second
bottle of wine. By now we had both consumed a couple of glasses of wine and
I knew I was getting tipsy and in no shape to do homework nor did I feel
like it. I couldn't tell Cindy that, after all she gave up her Saturday
night to help me. By the time we finished dinner, the second bottle of
Chablis was dry and we were both two sheets to the wind. Our laughter got
louder and our giggling got sillier. We both agreed that homework was not on
the agenda tonight, hell we were both wasted and so we went to the living
room. Cindy walked by the stereo and turned up Kenny G. "I love this guy",
come on lets dance." I bowed to her as to accept the dance and we laughed
trying to figure out who was going to lead! I pulled her closer to me now
that I was a little bolder and our breasts rubbed together. Mine were aching
to be touched. I could feel her breathing on my neck and for the first time,
I knew what it felt like to hold another woman in my arms. After a few
moments and stepping on each other's feet trying to figure who the lead is,
I decided to sit on the couch. As I was flopping down, Cindy tripped and
landed on me. God I wanted to kiss her right there and then but I was too
chicken. I stole a feel of her beautiful tits though on the pretense of
catching her as she fell. They felt so hard, so firm and rounded, and oh so
young. There we were, sprawled out on the couch, me in a pair of tight and
uncomfortable jeans and Cindy's short skirt hiked up her ass laughing so
hard our stomachs were getting sore. Sitting side by side with our legs
overlapping, Cindy said "I haven't had this much fun in a long time" you are
a really good friend Rose" and with that she kissed me. Just a sisterly type
kiss and then she said "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that. I said "it's
ok, it felt nice, I wouldn't mind if you kissed me again." With that, her
lips swept mine, we embarrassed, we kissed, and we touched. Our kiss was
deep and affectionate. I let out a low moan and said "oh you feel soooooo
good I need you Cindy." Cindy was so wet with love juice when she let me
move my hand up her inner thighs and she couldn't wait to undress me. She
told me that this was the first time that she has ever been with a woman and
I admitted the same. Funny how we're so attracted to each other. "I think I
was attracted to you the first time I saw you back in English lit class" she
said.
It was clear that Cindy would be spending the night. We held each other for
a few more minutes and then without a word, we went upstairs to my bedroom
and undressed each other. Cindy's tits were even more beautiful with nothing
covering them. We caressed, kissed and fucked each other all night until we
both fell asleep as the morning dawn sun flooded my bedroom window.
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She knew she shouldn’t be doing it as she crept towards their bedroom but with her daughter at school and Tony deep in the arms of Morpheus it was a too good a chance to miss. Stealthily she moved, careful not to make a sound. She wasn’t sure what would happen once she reached the edge of the bed. Katherine knew exactly what she wanted, but she had no idea what his reaction would be to her presence and the thought of being rejected absolutely terrified her, but she was willing to take the...
Midnights Embrace In the darkest hours of the night she awakens gently, somehow sensing that she is not alone. Her deep brown eyes search through the veil of darkness that fills her bed chamber until, in the doorway she sees the silhouette of the Midnight Visitor whose arrival she has for so long desired. There is no feeling of fear or anxiety in her heart, only the feeling of cherished love that emanates from him like a calming warmth that pushes aside the chill of the winter...
It’s dark as you look out into the night. Your small cramped room illuminated by the soft glow of the candle light. It had been a rough fourteen years you went through to train. You had almost given up hope during your trials of knighthood, but you persisted and ended up here. In a cramped servants quarters in Hevidish Castle that stinks of filth and smoke. Your life had never been an easy one. You were born into a peasant family. Your mother had died giving birth to you. It hit your father...
FantasyAuthor's notes: Hi everyone and thank you for taking the time to look into the story I'm writing. In the beginning, I want to set a few expectations: 1.) English is not my native language, so please keep that in mind. I'll try my best to proof-read and spell-check my writing, but I'm always open to suggestions on how to improve things. Also, I might lack the proper way to fully express myself; 2.) this story will touch some darker themes at points, so it might not be your cup of tea; 3.) as of...
FantasyAll was quiet in the halls of St Peter's Hospital. I had just made my final rounds for the night and headed to the breakroom. I was hoping to shut my eyes for just a few minutes and gain enough energy for Mr. Le Blanc's 4 am visit. Mr. Le Blanc had been a my patient on the fourth floor for 2 weeks now. He had been admitted to the hospital for injuries he sustained in a car accident. Tomorrow he was to be discharged at noon. So I had to try and make my move soon. Mr. Le Blanc was 34 year old,...
Being a part-time night shift security guard for an upscale women clothing store has a few perks over working at the local 24 hours Wal-Mart -- you get paid a few dollars more per hour and that you don't have to deal with all the stupid customers, especially the drunk ones. You often spend your shift from 9pm to 6am in the security office studying, doing your homework or watching late night TV (often infomercials). It's not a bad gig for a college student. You drive as fast as you can in your...
The nightclub has no name, but its the hottest spot around. Getting in isn't easy, but once there, patrons can find anything they desire.
She was sleeping naked when she heard her door open and he walked in. She heard him take his clothes off before he slid in bed beside her. He spooned next to her and reached his arm around her and cupped her tit as his cock pushed against her ass cheeks. He whispered in her ear "I have been thinking of your nice tits all day. My cock has been hard all day waiting to touch you. I need your pussy so much." He played with her nipples and rubbed her tits as she felt his cock get harder pressed...
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Daniel wove through the crowded hall, acknowledging guests and courtiers, exchanging pleasantries and well wishes all the while focusing on Sir John who was engaged in conversation with the Duke and Duchess of Clarington. As Daniel sidled up to John, the Duke, a rather flagrant and boisterous boot-licker, launched into a flattery strewn tribute to the prince which amused John to no end. He knew of Daniel’s distaste for insincerity and false praise. But being the honoree made one prone to such...
Standing in his tunic the Prince examined the ring. It was truly a work of art. He remembered when he first saw the completed ring, before knighting John. It was a breathtaking masterpiece: a thick silver band with scrollwork; a faceted square ruby clutch set into 4 prongs. He remembered taking John's hand and slipping the ring onto his finger as the soon-to-be-knight knelt before him.“Rise, Knight,” he had said to John. “Rise and be known from here on as Sir John.”John had stood, flushed...
NIGHTCLUBBING IN A MINISKIRT By Satinmaid, under direction from Mistress Lisa My girlfriend Jane asked me to wear a skirt for her one day. She just mentioned it straight out of the blue. I was sitting in the living room waiting for her to get ready as we were supposed to be going to a club. I had on black jeans, boots and a long sleeved black top under my leather jacket. The club was a sort of industrial/goth sort of place. Jane came into the living room. She looked great...
Upon collecting themselves from their mental escapades, the two momentarily went about the business of returning to their respective roles. Sir John finished grooming Oroboros and the Prince took leave to prepare for the evening’s festivities. He could not help but marvel at Sir John’s consideration…a welcome home feast, the next day’s hunt…even an indulgent bath…no detail was too small. So great was the Prince’s exuberance, he bounded up the castle steps three at a time and sprinted through...