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One Beautiful Morning

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

nipples were already standing up, stiff with arousal. Gently, I took them between thumbs and forefingers to lightly pinch and knead them. “Oh God, this feels so good,” Allison moaned as I played with her nipples. Her long legs were parted and her skirt up. I could see a bit of white panty between her thighs. There was a faint wet spot over her pussy. Finally, Allison guided my hands away from her breasts so she could get up. Standing in front of me, she slipped her hands behind my neck and looked me in the eye. “Greg, my fantasy this morning was about you coming into my room and taking me in my bed. I want you to be my first lover,” she said quietly, nervously. “First? Really? What about Danny?” I asked, immediately thinking of the boyfriend she had seemed very enamoured of during the previous winter. Allison shook her head. “I found out some things before we got that far,” she responded sadly, “Like the fact that he was still sleeping with an old girlfriend. I’ve always wanted an older, experienced man to be my first anyway. Someone who will treat me right.” “I’m older and experienced. Whether I’m the lover you need is open for debate,” “I don’t think so. You fit the bill in so many ways. You had a great marriage with Claire, or so Mom says. You’re mature, gentle, and thoughtful. I see that with the kids and in how you treat me day to day.” “Are you sure about this? “I asked, “Because I would love to do what you ask and I want you as badly as you want me, but I want to be ... certain that you are really ready for this.” Her answer was to press her lips to mine. Our first kiss was brief. The second lingered, Allison’s lips moving against mine. For the third, we let go, our mouths opening and our tongues sliding together. I stroked her bare back with my fingers while Allison’s hands caressed me through my shirt. We kept kissing like that for several minutes, though it felt longer. Allison finally ended it by stepping back out of my arms. “Let’s go to my room. We can get more comfortable there,” she said, then turned and headed for the hallway to the bedrooms. I watched her cute little ass move under her skirt for a minute, then followed. As I walked briskly down to her room, I unbuttoned my shirt, eager to shed my clothing quickly once I got there. A niggling little voice inside was still questioning what was happening. She was willing and seemed to want what was coming. Still, our ages and existing relationship, with me as both her landlord and her employer, seemed to make my taking her in this way inappropriate. I paused at the door to her room, suddenly realizing that I was about to share a special moment in Allison’s life and not sure that I was really the right one to be doing that. “Are you coming in or not?” my nanny called out to me. Taking a breath and stuffing a mental sock in the mouth of the little voice, I entered Allison’s room and slipped out of my shirt. She was standing beside the bed. Her top was already on the floor, her hands ...