from school and was
reporting for a tutoring session. The house they lived in was really a kind of
mansion located on a very large piece of land and walking in from the street you
would pass through all of these fruit tress - mainly apricots and sweet
cherries, but there were also a few plum and sour cherry trees. Anyway, of the
house itself you could only see the chimney and a bit of roof from the street.
There was no bell, but they had given me a key which I would use whenever I came
for a lesson. I also used to help pick the fruits when in season and enjoyed
them quite a lot with my parents. We were not that wealthy, as a matter of fact
we were living in a sort of apartment complex located next door, that used to house the servants
and such. I can hardly wait to get to the fruits I started harvesting on that
delightfully eventful day - just keep it in mind, I am not currently playing
with Vati's pussy or with any other for that matter of fact - I am only
reminiscing about those events, so I have the leisure of adding in some clarifying details.
So, back to the action - It did not take
too long to get a view of the front porch - coming out from behind one of the
trees I spied Flaviu's mom sitting on the same fateful bench - only this time
she had no panties whatsoever on her - what she had, was one leg on the bench
and one on the floor, the skirt bunched up around her midriff, two fingers inside
her pussy and a thumb tickling her clitoris. She must have seen me, because i
was less than 10 feet away but she did not interrupt her play - I just mumbled
something like: "so sorry, I'll be back later" and she replied: "no you're not -
get a little bit closer" so I did. It was a warm autumn, so I was wearing short
pants that felt much too tight at that moment. "Take em off" she said "let's see
what you've got" so I did - It was standing straight up like soldier at
attention and with her free hand, she pulled it forward just below the head and
let it go which sent it into a bobbing, nodding kind of movement "I know most
people consider you still a boy, but you sure have a man's cock and we will
treat it as such." Having said that, she guided one of my hands to her pussy and
used her own hand to move mine to whatever corners she needed scratched or
something - while this was happening, she lowered her head and enveloped my cock
with her lips. In a very short time I felt the semen rising in |