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A family Friend Indeed…Part 19To continue with Part 18, I headed for my room to change out of the shorts which now had a rather noticeable wet spot in the front, and considered relieving the sexual tension my “aunt” had created with a visit to Helen’s hamper. I lifted the lid, and found a pair of silky black panties and the long black slip she had worn the previous evening at the top of the pile. My still erect penis needed to feel of her things, so after inhaling the fragrance of her perfume and womanhood on the panty, began to rub them on my throbbing erection. I stopped, thinking that if she, indeed was going to do laundry, I didn’t want her to catch me in the act, and also remembered my aunt’s directive to not pleasure myself. I put them back, closed the lid, and went to change. As I walked out of my room wearing a dry pair of shorts, and with my t-shirt and arms over my head, I collided with none other than Helen, who was headed to her room. We fell ass-over-tea kettle onto the carpeted hallway floor, with her ending up on top of me. Both of us were too startled to move for several seconds, and I was helpless canlı bahis with my t-shirt holing my arms over my head, and covering my face. “Holy shit Trev!”, she exclaimed, “I’m SO sorry…didn’t see you…are you hurt?” “No, you just scared the crap out of me,” I replied. As I spoke, she began lightly rubbing herself against me as we lay on the floor, and once again, my erection instantly grew. “Hmmm…I’d better make sure you aren’t hurt…let me check,” she whispered. With that, she sat up, pulled the waistband of my shorts down, and said, “Oh my…looks like you have some swelling here.” She began to lightly stroke my penis and balls saying, “I think it’s getting worse.” I managed to get myself out of the t-shirt restraints, and cupped both of her breasts in my hands. She pulled them out of the nylon gown she was wearing and said they were sore from the collision and needed massaging. “You saw these the other night…do you still like them?”, she asked. I told her I told her I very much did. I wasn’t prepared for her next question, which was, “Just what were you and Lore doing up here before she left bahis siteleri this morning?” Somehow, she must have known we had been together. I tried to sound convincing as I said that my aunt needed help with something. “Listen young man,” she said, “Let me tell you a couple of things. I know you and Lore aren’t blood relatives, that she is very attractive, that you are a young virile man – what we did the other night proves that. I also know the two of you mess around with each other, which I find VERY exciting. So…what happened earlier? Did she get you off with her lingerie, or did you two have sex?” My mouth was so dry I couldn’t speak, but I told her neither had happened. “Well then, tell me what DID happen, or I will keep you pinned to the floor all day,” she laughed. I must admit that idea was very interesting to me. I decided to shoot the moon, telling her, “Fine, Helen, if you really want to know, I dressed her this morning.” She sat back on my legs, and with her eyes widened in excitement said, “OH MY GOD…how fucking HOT is that??!!” She continued to lightly fondle me during this conversation, güvenilir bahis which made it even more special for me. “Did you want to have sex with her, Trev,” she asked. I told her I did. “Do you want to have sex with me?”, she asked. Again I replied I did. “Do you want to have sex with BOTH of us, together?” I admitted my dark fantasy to her, and she said, “Good…I was waiting to hear you say that.” She abruptly put her breasts back into the filmy gown and stood up over me. The skirt of her gown was wet with her juices, as were the insides of her thighs. She moved up so she was standing directly over my face, and said in a low and sultry tone, “Take a look at what you’re going to get.” I saw all the way up her gorgeous legs, and that she her kitty was shaven. “Think about this for the rest of the day…I have to do laundry now,” she said, and with that, turned and walked into her room. I watched her beautiful ass move as she walked. After a bit, I got up, walked to her doorway and said, “Hey…Lorene told me you’d do this.” She turned to me, and with a taunting expression said, “Bet I get away with it before she comes home…I know how nawty you are.” “better come up with something good, Helen,” I said. “Okay, young man…that sounds like a dare to me,” she hissed.I soon learned the meaning of “be careful what you wish for”…
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