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Bath time pt 1
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Posted:Feb 14, 2014 6:45 pm
Last Updated:Jul 30, 2014 11:29 am
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It's early in the afternoon, the sun still hanging over the tree line with its rays breaking upon the trees. A slight breeze flows across my face, slowing drying the sweat that had drenched my brow during the soccer game. I strolled back towards the apartment in my sandles, my cleats and socks in hand. As I approached the door I smacked my cleats together and whipped my socks to free the dirt from them. Carefully I tiptoed across the carpet trying not to fling dirt everywhere.
"Stop right there!" I heard from behind me. You see I rent a room in the apartment from a women named Mrs. Walney who owns the building. She got lonely and decided to rent a room after her husband passed. She is kind of a clean freak and, well, I'm not quite as much.
By the look plastered across her face, I thought death was imminent.
She snatched my cleats and socks from my grip and stormed into the laundry room. "Sorry." eeked out "I'm going to go strait to the shower, no more loose dirt."
"Stop" she yelled out again, scurrying to keep me over the kitchen tile "much easier to sweep up. You have dirt every where... For the love.. how will you ever survive on your own." She spun me around and began patting my close, trying to knock out the dust.
"Ah!" I groaned as she smacked a bruise on my back. "Picked up a bit ding in the soccer game."
Her demeanor changed completely as she inspected my injury. "You're all bruised and scraped up. This is no good; if you don't wash it out it will get infected."
I reached my hand to keep her from prodding me any further; however she grasped my shoulder tightly yet comforting at the same time. Gently, she moved her palm across my back caressing the rough skin. Her touch soothed and relaxed me. Her maternal aire made me puddy in her hands. Reaching around my waist, she pulled my shirt from my waist and lifted it above my head and placed it into the laundry basket.
I turned to face her, her hands hanging around my hips. Her gaze held my eyes as a smile blossomed from her face. "You can be quite the mess sometimes. I don't even know why I try." She said brushing my hair across my face to keep the dirt from my eyes. "And yet I can't help but want to take care of you. You're going to have to soak your back to get it clean."
"Bath it is then." I said starting to head towards the bathroom.
She held on to my hips "you're just going to track more dirt around with those dirty pants." Her smile got a little bigger as she said "Let mamma take care of you." With a caressing touch she pulled my shorts from my waist and slid them down my legs. She placed her hands on my shoulders, slowly letting her hands run across my chest before sliding her fingers beneath the waist band of my boxers.
"Mrs. Wal..." I tried to blurt out.
A hush came from her lips which parted and whispered "call me mamma; mamma is going to take care of you."
Grasping my boxers she bent her knees and slowly dropped to the ground, letting her head rub against my leg as she pulled my underwear from under my feet. As she stood, she let her lips slip up my side to my neck until her body was pressed against my back. Reaching around my chest with both hands she ran her finger tips over my naked body. Finally she grabbed my hands and nudged me forward.
"Lets get you cleaned up."
End of Part One
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First encounter with an older women
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Posted:Feb 14, 2014 3:17 pm
Last Updated:May 29, 2014 10:27 am
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First encounter with an older women and here it is. She was smart, funny, kind, a great sense of humor which made for one beautiful women. Despite my feelings were true I was incredibly embarrassed, I was nineteen and she was twenty years older. There was no doubt in my mind that she would quickly brush off my compliment but she didn't. She looked at me with such kind and loving eyes, smiled then gently kissed my cheek. She rose from the couch stood over me and began undressing me. "I.. I." the words wouldn't come out of my mouth. She paused, leaned in close and whispered in my ear "Shh, it's what I need. Let me show you the world.
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Taboo role play
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Posted:Feb 14, 2014 3:11 pm
Last Updated:Feb 14, 2014 5:49 pm
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I here the shower come on while I am in my room just hanging out. My Aunt is staying with me for the weekend. She was in town for a conference and thought it might be fun to spend some time together. Even growing up Aunt Sarah and I shard a great deal in common and a very special bond. Now I am grown we can hang out like adults which is awesome. "Phil, " she yells from the shower "do you have any soap in this damn apartment." "Oh yeah, sorry." I reply "Its in the closet across from the bathroom. Ill grab it" Turing my head away as I push open the door, I extend my hand towards the shower. I can see her in the corner of my eye holding the shower curtain across her body. She slips for a second accidentally letting go of the curtain. Out of instinct I jump to help her. I freeze when it hits me, I am staring at my aunts naked body. My blood is pumping and I can feel my face turning red. She smiles slightly and looks down at my pants. "Well then, I suppose I still got it." I glance down and realize I have a raging boner. Embarrassed I cover it up. Aunt Sarah slips out of the shower and slowly moves my hand away. "its okay; I have to admit I have thought about you and me together before." Gently she turns me around so my back is slightly pressed against her naked body and begins to undress me. "I want you to do exactly as I say. I am going to teach you the proper way to please a women.
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Adventure on the site.
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Posted:Feb 14, 2014 2:48 pm
Last Updated:Feb 15, 2014 8:09 am
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So far I have had fun reading others posts, browsing through others groups and profiles all while creating my own identity here. I am excited to get more involved in the community on the site, developing friends and exploring other viewpoints and opinions. I am optimistic that my horizons will be greatly expanded.
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