You walk in the back door on a Friday night, another week shot you think as you turn to the counter toput down your purse and keys. As soon as your keys hit the countertop you feel my hands rubbing your shoulders.
"MMMMMMMMMMM", softly I hear you moan, you know its me but I say nothing as I gently knead the stress of the week out of you. You then feel my hands go under your arms, slowly undoing the buttons on the sweater you wore home. I pull it open and start to slide it off of you. As I pull it completely away I toss it towards the chair, it misses and lands on the floor. You reach for it but I pull you back.
"Leave it, its not going anywhere and neither are you" I whipser into your ear as I start to kiss and nibble your ear and neck. I feel your hand reach around into my hair as my arms pull you tighter into me. As I start to undo the buttons on the shortsleeved blouse you try to push my hands away.
" Not here, someone could see us" But I continue to slide the buttons free and open your shirt, soon my hands are rubbing your stomache thru the thin camisole top you wore underneath it. I hear you moan a bit more as my hands soon find your breasts. I squeeze and rub them softly but firmly, feeling your nipples growing. I turn you around, my eyes meet yours before we start to kiss, our mouths both open as they meet. As our tongues intertwine I start to slide the shirt off, again you try to stop me. "Please Don, not here,I dont want someone to see me like this."
"Why?" " I think youre beautiful, I know I havent said that alot lately and thats my fault but I had to tell you now"
" Its because you think your overweight and I havent paid attention lately ,isnt it?" I say as I keep rubbing your back, my arms running up and down the length of your shirt.
" Not overweight,fat" You say.
" Im no skinny pickle either " I say as I keep pulling at your shirt. "And if someone out there has a problem, well they can tell me and Ill show em what I think of 'em"
I pull you back and start kissing you all over again, this time I feel your lips tight against mine as I start to walk us out of the kitchen into the living room. "Kick your shoes off, youre not gonna need them anymore tonite and maybe not even tomorrow" I say smiling at you as I finally get my way and slide your shirt off and watch it fall to the floor. You kick off your sandals, my hands go underneath your thin top as I rub your back. " Time to go upstairs, we can find something in the fridge later, hell there's always popcorn" I say as I pull you towards the stairs.You try to tell me about the cookout your sister is having late in the day tomorrow but you just moan softly as we turn for the stairs. As I let you go upstairs first you feel my hands all over your ass, playing with each cheek thru the fabric of your slacks. You usually hate when I do this to you but tonite I hear nothing but a little low moan as we make it to the top and go to our room.
When we get inside you see the rose petals Ive scattered allover the bed, a scented candle burns on each of the nightstands. You stand there looking at it as you feel my arms go around you again,my lips kissing your neck. As I pull tighter into you, you feel a bulge against your crotch and let out another small moan, and you start to rub back against me.I start to pull the cami free over your head and let it fall to the floor , then reach and undo the hooks on your bra and slide that off now. I start to caress your breasts as you take your right hand and start to rub my crotch. I turn you around, still rubbing your tits and lean down and start to lick each one. pausing to suck each nipple and pull it through my teeth, my hands rubbing your ass as you lift a leg to try and put it around me.
I walk you back to the bed and lay you down on it, looking down at you as I undo the snap on your slacks and slowly slide it open. When the beige cotton of your panties becomes visable I lean down and kiss it as I start to work your slacks free, you lift your hips to help and soon they join the rest of your things on the floor.I kneel down at the bed, opening your legs and start to kiss up your thighs, already smelling your pussy juices as they begin to seep through your lips and onto the material as I push it aside with my tongue. You look over at the clock, "4:51" "oh myyyyyyyyy" you think as you realize you havent been in this position at this time in years. Your hips quivering as I continue to slide my tongue in and out.
The next time you see the clock it reads "6:13" as you feel my mouth leave from where its been as I climb up between your legs, my cock gliding easily into you. Your legs wrap over my shoulders as we start to fuck. If anyone was outside our house they would hear us as we go at it with a lust we lost touch of for years. We would fuck and suck and touch each other in places long since forgotten til well after midnight til you fall asleep in my arms.
I wake up in the morning to find you out of bed. Walking downstairs, I see you sitting at the kitchen table, sipping on a cup of coffee, dressed only in a short robe. Not knowing what there was on the floor when I grabbed something off of it to put on, I hear you laughing. I look down to see Ive put on your panties. "Don't you look hot" she says smiling "Is this some side of you I didnt know about? As I look down at my mistake you motion with your finger for me to come over. As I stand next to you, I feel your hand rubbing me through them. " I never thought that would feel sooo good" you say as I get hard in a heartbeat, my hand stroking your messed-up bedhair. " Drop your panties, sweetie "you say, giggling as you pull them down and turn your head as I feel your lips on me. Soon your head bobs back and forth as I lean back and moan. "Guess we're going back upstairs, hmmm" you say as you pull free, standing up into my arms.I slide the robe off of you, joining your things left from yesterday on the floor as we go back upstairs for some "breakfast".
Later on that day, at your sisters cookout, we have smiles that only we know about as I begin to think about ways to molest you in the car on the way home. After all, its only Saturday........
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