1. Molly the Manager: Part 3


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Author: Yubadude, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    three suitcases for a three day stay. Molly mentioned she had to be at work at 7 AM. I took this wrong and said that I would go to my home. I was set straight! &#034Well, I have to get up early that does not mean you cant stay, just no marathon sessions of hanky panky. She took off her top and walked into the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of wine, held it up and said, &#034Remember this?&#034 By that time, I was standing in the kitchen with Molly. I opened up the cabinet, pulled out her pair of miss matched wine glasses and she poured two glasses. The room was cold, as the heat had not been on since Monday night. I could see the cold was having an effect as she had goose bumps all over and her nipples were getting erect. We both clinked the glasses and what Molly said shocked me. &#034Mark, I love you.&#034 We finished our wine. Molly mentioned she was going to take a shower. She mentioned I could turn on the heat as she scurried into the bedroom. She came out wearing a bathrobe and a towel. She slung the towel around me and said, &#034Come in and watch.&#034 As she showered, the wine started hitting my head and the warmth from the bathroom heater mixed in with the steam coming from the shower added to the mood. She exited the shower and said, &#034Next.&#034 I was better prepared to shower at her place. I took off my clothing and jumped in. Soon Molly had off the lights and had pulled out a couple of candles. She watched as I showered. As I ...
    was trying to wash my hair I felt this hand on my already hard cock. I lost all control as standing was not a position I was used to. Maybe it was the lack of anything, the mood of the evening or Molly saying, &#034It's OK to cum, I'm doing this for you;&#034 she sped up and increased the pressure and I came hard. &#034I figured you needed that. Lets go to sl**p. Stay the night, I don't want to be alone.&#034 We went to bed together. I had never really slept with anyone prior to Molly. She fell asl**p fast. I don't know how long I was awake. It was the &#034I love you&#034 that kept on being replayed in my mind. Molly's alarm blared at 5AM She moaned as she rolled over, hit the snooze button and said, &#034Ten more minutes.....please.&#034 I woke up, set the coffee going and found absolutely nothing that passed as breakfast faire to cook. In about ten minutes, Molly made her grand entrance, wearing a a plaid below the knee hemline skirt and what seemed to be three sizes too large sweater. She was rolling up her hair into the bun I had always seen her in. The only thing missing were the orthopedic looking &#034Old Lady&#034 shoes. &#034Coffee,,,,,ah....coffee. Coffee is my friend. I am so sorry about last night. I was up half the night Wednesday.&#034 &#034Why?&#034 &#034First Susan and Tom (her husband) came into my room. Asking about you. Then Debbie (the oldest s****r) and her husband (also named Mark) came in; asking about you. Then Mom came in, asking about you. I told her ...
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