Two days after her late evening adventure with Tyler, Liz was sitting at her desk paying bills when she glanced at the calendar and realized that Tyler's graduation party was only a few weeks away.
Given the size of his family's property; acreage with a pool and guesthouse, Tyler's mom had decided to have a quasi-combined family and friends event. Family would gather earlier in the day and celebrate and then later in the afternoon/evening his friends would arrive for a 'kid's party', as his mom referred to the planned volleyball and pool activities.
Liz wanted absolutely nothing to do with even being there, avoiding her sister-in-law's constantly prying eyes as well as Tyler and his friends. The whole event seemed like an absolute disaster waiting to happen.
Tyler's mom had never liked Liz; they were in high school together albeit a few years apart with Julie being a few years older. When Liz and Brian became a couple, Julie's animosity seemed to ramp up and Liz made a habit of steering clear of Julie from that point on.
Brian and his sister, along with their parents, were completely enmeshed in each other's business, with constant phone calls, dinners together and parties for every possible reason. Liz often begged off, citing other things to do -- anything other than spending time with Brian's family. She barely knew Tyler's dad; he worked long hours in the city to provide the lifestyle that Julie demanded and was rarely around. A pleasant and friendly man from what she had observed throughout the years.
Banishing thoughts of Tyler's family from her mind, she checked the calendar, wondering if she'd be able to see Tyler again this week.
He was still house-sitting and she knew that would be the easiest way to be together before he moved back into his parent's house when his friend returned from vacation.
A quick text off to him to check in and find out what his schedule for the week looked like, and she finished up the bills online.
Seconds later her phone dinged with a response; Tyler was free every night of the week going forward. Liz laughed at that; she knew he'd been invited out by friends; he was just choosing to make it clear she was a priority.
Pondering her own schedule along with the children and Brian, she decided that Thursday night would be best. Tyler's friend was due home on Friday, and she supposed that Tyler could make plans with friends for the weekend that way. She and Brian had a dinner planned with neighbors on Saturday and that would mean shopping and cleaning all day on Friday in preparation.
Thrilled with the anticipation of seeing him and fucking him again, Liz sent the word Thursday with a question mark back to Tyler and stood up to go into the kitchen and figure out what to make for dinner. The children were due home from school soon and that meant homework and chatter and Liz wanted to savor the quiet for a bit longer.
Thursday dawned bright and sunny, a perfect summer day. Liz had errands related to the weekend to run, and then when the children arrived home, a trip to the park for lots of physical activity so that they'd fall into bed that night. It was a guarantee that Brian would be asleep long before she left to run.
After a long day of anticipation, darkness finally arrived, and Liz donned her usual running attire. Locking the house behind her, she set off for the house where Tyler was staying. A brisk pace took her there in 20 long minutes.
The house was well lit, and Liz walked along the driveway where Tyler's truck was parked to the back door. She knocked and the old dog let out a short bark to announce her arrival.
Tyler arrived at the door wearing only a pair of shorts and the sight of him made Liz instantly wet. Soaking wet. Again.
"C'mon in." He opened the door and Liz stepped into the kitchen. The old dog, whose name, as Tyler told her was Gretchen, allowed Liz to scratch her head for a moment before she headed back to her soft bed.
Liz looked at Tyler for a moment before she pushed him up against the wall of the kitchen and kissed him.
"It feels like forever and not two days." She said against his mouth. Kissing his lips, his cheeks and his neck.
"Don't I know it." He replied, cupping her ass and pulling her against his hardon. "Let's go sit on the couch and try something new."
"New?" Liz questioned, following him into the family room where the TV hung from the wall, a sports show on the screen.
"Yeah, I was watching some...stuff...earlier," He paused, looking at her, "Porn stuff...you know...."
Liz nodded and tipped her head to encourage him to finish his thoughts.
"Well, they were on a couch, and she was sitting on his lap. We kind of did that in bed but I wanted to do that here too." He grinned at her, dropped his shorts to the floor and sat down on the couch, patting his lap. "Come to daddy."
Liz could only laugh at his silly behavior. "I guess we can certainly give it a try."
She dropped her shorts too and straddled him on the couch, holding herself above his cock, teasing him. Mouth on his, pressing him back into the couch as she kissed him, rubbing her body against his.
Aroused, Liz took his cock in her hand and rubbed him against her slit, wetting him with herself.
"Jeez Liz...the way my cock feels..." Tyler moaned, his head back and eyes closed as he savored the feeling.
