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"Jason," she said, leaning up on one arm to look at him. "I think...I think maybe.."
He tensed under her touch. She felt his cock in the crook of his knee, braced by her supple thigh and hard calf on either side. She looked down at it, smiling, folding it up, squeezing his soft cock in the nutcracker grip of that one leg. He hardened again.
"You think...what?" he moaned, panic in his voice fearing what she would say, what he knew she'd have to say.
"I think," she sighed, giving into the feeling she knew was impossible to fight as his cock thickened against her leg. "I think I think too much. And I KNOW you love my calves..."
They kissed awhile longer, before getting up, straightening the bed. Jason's grandmother would be home late this night and they would leave no trace. They dressed, quietly, silently. They walked downstairs, and she headed for the door. They embraced for a long, last passionate kiss, and she walked out, down the steps.
She turned her head to look over her shoulder, pulling up gently at the waistband of her sweatpants. The legs tugged up slightly. There it was again, a sliver of leg. A hint. A tease. His eyes shot to it.
"Until we meet again, dear boy," she sighed, striding away. "And we will. Oh, we will..."
- COMMENTS
bobbipink53over 8 years agoAs you get older you realise that sex isn't just for the young! Great, well written story; I am really looking forward to read the next one.
amoroneabout 9 years agoAmazingly erotic tale. Well written, great English and well planned.
Thank you.
milflegloverabout 9 years agoAuthorGlad you liked it, save for the guy who called it "shot," whatever that means. Will try continuing story of her and her lovely calves....
