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One Beautiful Morning

Date: 10/1/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: seeker4, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

I was watching, “Oh God, I can’t believe I did that.” And then she was gone, leaving me alone with a renewed erection. *** Allison didn’t come down for breakfast until past nine. I was not sure if she had gone back to sleep or had just been too embarrassed to leave her room after the morning’s incident. The petite brunette was dressed for the warm, muggy summer weather in a very short denim skirt and a little top with spaghetti straps. The skimpy attire showed off her slim, shapely body beautifully. I could barely pull my eyes away from the sight. She flashed me her usual pretty smile but did not say much as she prepared and ate her breakfast. I was puttering around doing some cleaning, my nerves on edge as I tried to figure out how to open up a conversation with my nanny about what had happened. In the end, it was Allison who broke the ice. “I’m sorry, Greg,” she suddenly stammered out, a tear rolling down her cheek, “I’m so sorry that happened.” I walked over behind Allison’s chair and put a hand on her shoulder. Her skin was smooth and warm to the touch. “It’s okay. I should be closing my door if I’m going to do … that.” “It’s more than just me seeing you masturbating, though,” Allison said, “I came over to look at you because … I was fantasizing about you while playing with myself and I wanted to see what you looked like lying there.” “A bit of a voyeur, are you?” She reddened and laughed nervously. “I guess,” she said. “Did you like what you saw?” “You saw me climax, ... didn’t you?” Allison responded as she nodded. My hand was not still. It was gently caressing Allison’s shoulder as she talked. “I did. It was a beautiful sight. It turned me on all over again,” I answered, “To be honest, I’ve had a few fantasies about you since you moved in. This morning could easily have been one of them.” Allison looked up at me, a look of surprise on her face. “Seriously? You think of me that way?” she asked. “I do. I’m sorry, it’s just that pretty young women inspire a certain amount of lust in me.” Her hand patted mine. “Sexy older men do it for me,” she answered, a sly grin crossing her lips. I put my other hand on her other shoulder. With both hands, I began to massage her. Allison sighed softly. “Is this okay?” I asked, sliding the spaghetti straps off her shoulder. “Definitely,” she answered softly. My fingers gently caressed and kneaded her soft flesh. With the view of her firm breasts that I had from above Allison, the temptation to move lower was strong. Feeling brave, I began sliding my hands down over her collar bones, brushing the tops of those lovely mounds without going below the neck of her top. My cock was stiffening and even tingling a little with excitement at the sight and feel of her body. “Maybe this will make it easier,” Allison said when she realized where I was going. She pulled the top down to her waist, baring the small breasts that I had admired ever since her arrival. Taking the invitation, I slid my hands down to massage them. Her ...