I walked to her house earlier than I was supposed to.
After she had left I got up to clean up the mess but there wasn't much to clean. She had licked me well.
I thought about how wrong this all was and how I should stay away from her house at all costs. My dick was soft. I took a shower, a nap, and an hour later my thoughts had changed.
I wouldn't be able to stay away. Not from that mouth. I was horny again and I couldn't think of anything else but what that mouth had done. I went on social media, I tried to play with my Xbox, I even went down to find Mom and see what she was doing.
Mom was getting ready to go out to the mall when I saw her. I didn't talk to her but at this point my brain was so messed up that I did check her out. She was wearing white jeans. Tight white jeans. I only saw her from behind.
Mom was short but she had a nice figure. Those pants were beautifully stretched and shaped by her ass.
It was only an hour before my planned visit to my dear sister. So I left the house early and walked around before heading down a few blocks to her home.
Something made me wait outside until the minute arrived. I rang her bell and she came to the door.
"I'm glad you came." She hugged me and led me inside. She saw me checking her out as soon as we were in the living room. I was hard, she was wearing the same skirt from earlier. I wanted to fuck her already.
"Not so fast bro." Her smiles turned me on. "I'm glad you like my skirt. It's my favorite too but there's something else I need to do before you pay me back."
"Anything."
"Let me grab you something to drink and we can sit for a minute." We sat next to each other on the couch and she began.
"I didn't mean to scare you when I said you owed me. I want you to be comfortable with everything you do. I'm not forcing you to do anything but you need to let go of any prejudices you might have. I can tell how hard your brain is working, you're questioning everything you do. At the end of the day that's all just going to deny you and me all the fun we could have."
"I do want you Bree."
"I know, I know. So don't worry too much about it." She grabbed my hand. First she licked my fingers and then moved my hands to her breasts. Her other hand found my cock over my pants. We sat there touching each other.
I played with her firm breasts until she lowered my hand more and placed it on her lap. She let go of my hand allowing me to roam free.
I leaned forward to kiss her. We started making out and my hand moved on her beautiful legs finding my way underneath her skirt.
The side of my hand bumped into her cock.
Yet I continued. My palm touched her inner thigh and would only bump against her cock. More and more her cock simply touched my hand.
I still had mixed feelings. I decided to turn my hand around because I was supposed to, rather than because I wanted to. At my touch she pulled away her kiss.
Regardless of everything in my head, her lustful face was so encouraging. She just looked at me and I saw how much she enjoyed being touched there.
At that moment when my palm began to embrace her cock the doorbell rang.
She stood up a bit alarmed, looked down at me and then quietly walked to the front door.
"It's Mom."
"Fuck." I replied.
She looked at me as if she expected something else from me.
"It'll be alright... right? We're just sitting here right." I asked. She looked down at my pants.
"No, she'll think it's weird that you're here, and if she sees you... Here I have an idea. Come." I followed her into her room where she made me walk into her closet. There was more than enough space in it for me to stand inside. She left the room.
What about that bulge on her skirt? Her boner.
I could hear them.
"Hey Mom!"
"How's my girl?" I rolled my eyes,
Small talk. When will she leave?
I hoped Bree would get rid of her soon. They conversed for a few minutes until things got a bit more quite. I couldn't hear them anymore but it didn't seem like Mom had left.
