Part 2
I didn’t see Barbara again until breakfast time the next morning, I wandered down to the kitchen to find her sat at the table drinking tea. She looked up and smiled at me as I rubbed my eyes and stretched.
“Tea in the pot if you want one. Did you sleep well?”
“Thanks, pretty well. I didn’t hear you come in. Were you very late”
“Just after 11 I think, I got stuck at my Mother’s talking about Katherine, she thinks she’s out on the town too much with different men. I said she was lucky and should have fun while she’s young. She’s so pretty she could have a choice on any boy in the town and most of the men too.
Do you think she’s attractive Nic? You saw her yesterday for the first time in years I bet you noticed a big change”
The last statement was said with meaning and she looked me straight in the eyes as she said it.
“I didn’t really notice” I replied trying to sound casual as I poured my tea. Without thinking I blurted out:
“ she looks a lot like you you know”
Barbara laughed out loud.
“I wish, maybe me 25 years ago. I’d love to have a fraction of the attention she gets.
Anyway I meant to ask you if you had been in my room yesterday? the door was open when I got home and I always close it”
I must have flushed red with guilt about my naked wandering and took a sip of tea as I composed my thoughts.
“I heard a big bang on the window when I was on the landing and looked in the see what was happening, I think it was a bird flying into the glass. Sorry I should have closed it properly, I didn’t really go in”
Please don’t , my private space is important, I had to punish Vicki for playing on my bed as a teenager with her friends. They were never allowed in as c***dren. I would be furious if I thought anyone had been poking around in there”
“ No problem” I replied trying to keep the image of my cool formal “Auntie” in her dark blue skirt and white blouse in my mind and not the Polaroid of her spread wide across that hotel bed with her cunt poking through her thick black pubic hair. I’m sure I must have been red faced as I tried to casually drink my tea. I wondered what she would have done if she’d caught me naked in her room with my swollen cock in one hand and her naked slutty image in the other. The mere thought started to give me an erection in my jeans so I sat down at the table- to try and conceal my embarrasment from her rather piercing gaze.
“Can I use the washing machine today, I’m getting low on clean clothes” I tried to casually ask to change the subject. It was partly true plus I wanted to clean up the cum stained bra and bikini bottoms that I’d taken from Vicki’s room, they needed replacing sooner rather than later.
“ Of course, I did all mine a day or so ago, try and fill it up, I don’t like it running half full”
I said there were a few towels to go in and make a full load and I’d get on with it that morning before I went to Uni.
Back in my room I made a bundle of stuff for the wash rolling the lovely yellow bottoms and the bra inside a towel. I heard the front door close as Barbara left and I watched her walk off in her heels and Navy Blue skirt topped off with a raincoat. The shoulder bag she carried contained her swimming costume and towel, she swam at the local pool most mornings just a 5 minute walk away.
With her safely out of the way I dashed to the utility room off the kitchen and stuffed them into the washer, powder next and then pressed the door shut.
The front doorbell rang three times and I hurried to see who was there. I opened it to see a tall thin lady of around 50 years of age dressed in a short faded denim skirt and a loose]home knitted V neck sweater. It was Mrs Wragg from next door.
“ I think this parcel is for Barbara, the silly postman left it in my porch.
Are you settled in here now? It must be very quiet for a young man of your age, I know what students are like for the social side of things. Anyway I must dash, I’m late already”
As stepped back she dropped her clutch bag and it burst open as it hit the doorstep. We both squatted down to gather everything together, leaning forward she presented me with a view down her loose sweater. Tiny little breasts, titties really but with at least half inch prominent nipples . I looked for as long as I dared then diverted my eyes to the bank card and cheque book under my feet. I looked up to see where her bag was and my eyes went directly to the view up her short skirt, her wide spread skinny thighs led my view to a shiny white silk gusset of her panties. I could feel my face flush and my cock begin the swell. Mrs Wragg was gathering tissues and her purse into the bag and our eyes met as she took the card and chequebook from my hand as my eyes rose from the view of her thighs and crotch. She held my hand as she took the things from me and raised her eyebrows.
“ Nice view for you young man, sorry its just a skinny old bird”
I stood up stammering my apologies.
“ I didn’t mean to look...didnt see anything..sorry..sorry”
“Please help me up young man, take my hand!
I reached down and took her warm soft slim hand and helped her stand, her face only a few inches from my bulging jeans as she stood up.
“I hope you can keep your mind on your studies today my dear, I think young men like you are easily distracted. Her eyes went down to the front of my trouser and slowly back to my bright red face. I tried to blurt out another apology but she put her hand on my mouth to shut me up.
“ Don’t apologise, its all my clumsy fault” and then she put her warm face to my ear and whispered.
“ No harm in looking sweetheart, at my age its good to feel someone wants to looks at you”
With that she turned sharply and walked briskly round the corner of the house and away leaving me tingling all over from my first experience of an older woman flirting with me.
My mind was on fire as I ran upstairs to see if I could watch her from the landing window. I saw her turn into her garden and as she opened the front door she looked back to me in the upstairs window blowing me a kiss and a cheeky wave.
I was in a whirl, I could still smell her scent as I fell on my bed and had a slow teasing wank over the images of her pointed nipples and demure silky knickers. I spurted all over my T shirt and even splashed some cum on my chin I was so excited.
I found my last clean shirt in my drawer before I headed off to lectures, the only thought in my head was Mrs Wragg and her slim scented body that she was so relaxed in showing.
“Tea in the pot if you want one. Did you sleep well?”
“Thanks, pretty well. I didn’t hear you come in. Were you very late”
“Just after 11 I think, I got stuck at my Mother’s talking about Katherine, she thinks she’s out on the town too much with different men. I said she was lucky and should have fun while she’s young. She’s so pretty she could have a choice on any boy in the town and most of the men too.
Do you think she’s attractive Nic? You saw her yesterday for the first time in years I bet you noticed a big change”
The last statement was said with meaning and she looked me straight in the eyes as she said it.
“I didn’t really notice” I replied trying to sound casual as I poured my tea. Without thinking I blurted out:
“ she looks a lot like you you know”
Barbara laughed out loud.
“I wish, maybe me 25 years ago. I’d love to have a fraction of the attention she gets.
Anyway I meant to ask you if you had been in my room yesterday? the door was open when I got home and I always close it”
I must have flushed red with guilt about my naked wandering and took a sip of tea as I composed my thoughts.
“I heard a big bang on the window when I was on the landing and looked in the see what was happening, I think it was a bird flying into the glass. Sorry I should have closed it properly, I didn’t really go in”
Please don’t , my private space is important, I had to punish Vicki for playing on my bed as a teenager with her friends. They were never allowed in as c***dren. I would be furious if I thought anyone had been poking around in there”
“ No problem” I replied trying to keep the image of my cool formal “Auntie” in her dark blue skirt and white blouse in my mind and not the Polaroid of her spread wide across that hotel bed with her cunt poking through her thick black pubic hair. I’m sure I must have been red faced as I tried to casually drink my tea. I wondered what she would have done if she’d caught me naked in her room with my swollen cock in one hand and her naked slutty image in the other. The mere thought started to give me an erection in my jeans so I sat down at the table- to try and conceal my embarrasment from her rather piercing gaze.
“Can I use the washing machine today, I’m getting low on clean clothes” I tried to casually ask to change the subject. It was partly true plus I wanted to clean up the cum stained bra and bikini bottoms that I’d taken from Vicki’s room, they needed replacing sooner rather than later.
“ Of course, I did all mine a day or so ago, try and fill it up, I don’t like it running half full”
I said there were a few towels to go in and make a full load and I’d get on with it that morning before I went to Uni.
Back in my room I made a bundle of stuff for the wash rolling the lovely yellow bottoms and the bra inside a towel. I heard the front door close as Barbara left and I watched her walk off in her heels and Navy Blue skirt topped off with a raincoat. The shoulder bag she carried contained her swimming costume and towel, she swam at the local pool most mornings just a 5 minute walk away.
With her safely out of the way I dashed to the utility room off the kitchen and stuffed them into the washer, powder next and then pressed the door shut.
The front doorbell rang three times and I hurried to see who was there. I opened it to see a tall thin lady of around 50 years of age dressed in a short faded denim skirt and a loose]home knitted V neck sweater. It was Mrs Wragg from next door.
“ I think this parcel is for Barbara, the silly postman left it in my porch.
Are you settled in here now? It must be very quiet for a young man of your age, I know what students are like for the social side of things. Anyway I must dash, I’m late already”
As stepped back she dropped her clutch bag and it burst open as it hit the doorstep. We both squatted down to gather everything together, leaning forward she presented me with a view down her loose sweater. Tiny little breasts, titties really but with at least half inch prominent nipples . I looked for as long as I dared then diverted my eyes to the bank card and cheque book under my feet. I looked up to see where her bag was and my eyes went directly to the view up her short skirt, her wide spread skinny thighs led my view to a shiny white silk gusset of her panties. I could feel my face flush and my cock begin the swell. Mrs Wragg was gathering tissues and her purse into the bag and our eyes met as she took the card and chequebook from my hand as my eyes rose from the view of her thighs and crotch. She held my hand as she took the things from me and raised her eyebrows.
“ Nice view for you young man, sorry its just a skinny old bird”
I stood up stammering my apologies.
“ I didn’t mean to look...didnt see anything..sorry..sorry”
“Please help me up young man, take my hand!
I reached down and took her warm soft slim hand and helped her stand, her face only a few inches from my bulging jeans as she stood up.
“I hope you can keep your mind on your studies today my dear, I think young men like you are easily distracted. Her eyes went down to the front of my trouser and slowly back to my bright red face. I tried to blurt out another apology but she put her hand on my mouth to shut me up.
“ Don’t apologise, its all my clumsy fault” and then she put her warm face to my ear and whispered.
“ No harm in looking sweetheart, at my age its good to feel someone wants to looks at you”
With that she turned sharply and walked briskly round the corner of the house and away leaving me tingling all over from my first experience of an older woman flirting with me.
My mind was on fire as I ran upstairs to see if I could watch her from the landing window. I saw her turn into her garden and as she opened the front door she looked back to me in the upstairs window blowing me a kiss and a cheeky wave.
I was in a whirl, I could still smell her scent as I fell on my bed and had a slow teasing wank over the images of her pointed nipples and demure silky knickers. I spurted all over my T shirt and even splashed some cum on my chin I was so excited.
I found my last clean shirt in my drawer before I headed off to lectures, the only thought in my head was Mrs Wragg and her slim scented body that she was so relaxed in showing.
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