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By *andit OP Man
over a year ago
irvine |
After our first initial dalliance in the bus shelter, it was a few weeks before me and my MILF got the chance to be together again. We had managed to arrange a night out in glasgow and i had booked a hotel as i didnt drive and didnt want to get the train home d*unk ( plus at 17 i was a horny wee shit hoping for the best??). I hadnt informed her of this just that we were going out. I had arranged to meet her beside central station in a bar at half 7, and by quarter to 8 i was starting to get an uneasy feeling i had been stood up. This was before most people had mobile phones so couldnt just text and ask where she was. All of a sudden i happened to glance at the door as she walked in wearing the sexiest of dresses that stopped just above the knee, loose fitting but tight across her sexy heaving breasts. Yip i was hard in an instant, youth and immaturity again lol.
I naturally stood up to welcome her with a peck on the cheek and a hug, soaking in the fragrance of her sweet smelling perfume. She had noticed my bulge and whispered in a jokey manner pleased to see me are we? I blushed a little and tried to show i wasnt nervous by saying of course i always am around you. I asked her what she would like to drink and set off to the bar. Firstly to settle my hurting cock and secondly to admire her some more.
We chatted and had a couple of drinks in the bar and some leg feeling, hand holding and light arm touching ensued, all with soarks flying and tension building the whole time. I suggested we move on to get something to eat and she readily agreed and said she knew a little italian place in the merchant city, again my youth showed me up as i had never been out in glasgow let alone for a meal. I said lead the way and we wandered along the streets down through george square with her arm through mines and me feeling like a king with my queen beside me( yes i was that naive and immature lol). We came to the restaurant and went inside and was seated at a wall table which wasnt too crowded by other tables, this whole time my biggest worry was that i wouldnt be able to hold a conversation with her, but i neednt have worried, as we ate we chatted and drabk sone more and before we knew it we had been there for nearly two hours just sitting chatting and flirting. The alcohol must have been taking effect in her as all of a sudden as i took a drink if my bottle of lager her leg slid up mines and i nearly spat it out. The look of lust in her eyes was unmistakeable even to a young guy like me. I suggested that maybe we should go to another bar, when she suggested we could head back to hers!! DAMN IT i thought, i had booked a hotel and hadnt even thought that hers would have been an option.
I smiled and said that would be great, then frowned sayin im sorry i cant tonight, the look of rejection hurt me a little so i quickly said ive booked a hotel room i didnt think that youd want to go to yours incase your sons were in( she had twin sons 22yrs old).
She smiled again and relief that i hadnt blew it came across me. So we paid our bill and she gave me a long kiss which drew looks from other patrons in the italian. We left and swiftly headed towards the hotel laughing and giggling cuddling and stopping for quick snogs along the way. As soon as we got in the room she pushed me against the wall grabbed my cock and squeezed it, telling me this time she was going to see what i could do. I must admit i was scared a little now.
She excused herself and went into the toilet, when she returned yet again i nearly came in my boxers. She was standing in the doorway with just a pair of white silky panties on, which increased the colour of her tanned skin. Her sexy mum tum turned me on and her sexy tits which i found our were actually 38DD were sitting proud with amazingly hard nipples protruding a good half inch surrounded by areola that looked like cans on end. I stood frozen to the spot and apart from my heavy breathing and my cock fiercly straining at my boxers. I really knew i was in over my head now but decided to stay along for the ride. Pardon the pun.
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