1. Lily's Seduction of the Boy Next Door Part 2


    Date: 1/28/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Exhibitionism, Foot or shoe fetish, Male / Older Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 93.7, Source: sexstories.com

    some other snacks too” I sighed. “So much for my workouts” I said, mostly to myself. “I…I can help you again later sometime” he said, scared of my reaction. “Could you? I was afraid you wouldn’t want to again. It seemed so boring for you” I smiled. “No, it was fine! I’ll be glad to help you with yoga again!” he answered excitedly in a sigh of relief. By the time we left the supermarket, we had grabbed some whipped cream, candy, and some other snacks as well. It reminded me so much of some of my movie nights in college with my girlfriends. Hopefully, the only difference would be instead of talking about other boys, I would be relentlessly flirting with one instead! Before I had to ask, Timmy was already carrying the bags into the kitchen, emptying all our pizza ingredients on the counter “Aren’t you a good boy!” I smiled, hugging him from behind and kissing the top of his head. “Make sure to put the ice cream away. I’m gonna change real quick” I yelled, heading off into my room. I doubted he would come look, but just in case, I kept the bedroom door wide open, hoping that he would walk in on me changing. I even deliberately took my time, slowly slipping my jeans off for a skirt that was short enough to show plenty of leg. I went with one of my comfortable big t-shirts, even taking the time to swap bras, changing to my blue lace semi-see through one. I wanted to make sure that when his eyes inevitably wandered down my shirt, he’d be in for a show. And last but not least, I ...
    walked over to my mirror, turning around and pulling my thong up, making sure it was easily visible from behind anytime I bent over. “How’s it coming along?” “I just put the ice cream away and set everything out” he exclaimed, showing me his handiwork. “Awesome! Let’s get to work then!” I answered, opening the box of ready-made pizza crust. “Here, start spreading some of the sauce on while I cut the veggies!” Timmy nodded his head in enthusiasm, happy to help. As I slowly washed and chopped our toppings, I kept my eyes on him, marveling at his youthfulness. There was no worries about work, or bills, or his body image; none of that. He looked so happy doing something as simple as making a pizza. His innocence was such a turn on for me! The thought made me walk behind him, hugging his back as I helped him with the sauce. “Don’t be afraid to put more. Who cares if it’s a little messy!” I giggled, pushing my tits into his back. With my right hand I held onto his wrist, guiding it as he spread the sauce with the wooden spoon. I made sure to be gentle, letting him still feel like he was in control, not wanting to startle him. With my left hand I slipped it underneath his arm, letting me swipe the sauce with my index finger and playfully putting on his face. “Stop!” he giggled, trying to block my hand from doing it a second time. Only the more he tried to struggle, the more I leaned into him, until my tits were jammed against his back. There was no way he couldn’t feel them now! “oh no ...
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