1. A Helping Hand from an Overly-Nice s****r


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    swim suit. &#034Okay, now I'm ready,&#034 she said. She started the water. I really hadn't expected the swim suit, though once I saw it, it was obvious. Being Mandy, it was, of course, a one-piece, black with a short built-in skirt, about as modest as girl's swim suits come these days. Mandy is about six inches shorter than me, with a fairly average body type and round hips. She meant for her swim suit to be fairly concealing, but it still managed to show off a figure, with the dark color really accentuating the light skin of her smooth neck and shoulders, as well as her legs. Mandy had great posture, always standing up straight with her chin up. At times, especially from behind when she was walking, her demeanor made it easy to mistake her for someone much older; my impression was often of a thirty-year-old mother of two. Her young face and wide-eyed expressions always gave away her youth, however. &#034Okay, well, let's get your pants off.&#034 Without waiting to give me a chance, she came over pulled down my pants, carefully pulling them over my dick. God, I already had an erection going. &#034Sorry,&#034 I said. &#034Hmm? What's wrong?&#034 Mandy said, stopping her scurrying preparation a moment but oblivious to my meaning. &#034Never mind.&#034 &#034Okay, the water's ready. Just go ahead and get in with your arms up and rinse off.&#034 &#034I get it,&#034 I said, stepping into the shower. &#034Turn around, make sure you get wet all over,&#034 Mandy said, holding the ...
    shower door open a little to talk to me. &#034Yeah, I know.&#034 I turned around, letting the water pour over my shoulders, back, and head. After she seemed satisfied that I was wet enough, she stepped into the shower, closing the shower door. The space was pretty cramped for two, and being naked with a hard on made me feel extremely awkward. &#034Here, stand up against there,&#034 she said, patting the glass across from the shower head. I put my wrists up along the top. Taking up a position behind me, she adjusted the showerhead down so it didn't spray on her head. Taking the soap, Mandy started rubbing it back and forth across my shoulders, working up some suds, and then proceeded to rub up and down my back. I sighed, feeling the futility of fighting further, just wanting to get through it now while trying not to get too aroused. Even when soaping me, her touch felt so delicate, her hands so small, yet confident in their movements. &#034Wait, let me do your hair,&#034 she said. She turned and bent down to get shampoo, and I felt her body rub against my butt in the tight quarters. She took a position to the side by the door, just fitting into the small space, where I knew my hard-on would be obvious. &#034Tilt your head back,&#034 she instructed, and adjusted the shower head to hit my hair. I stretched my head back with my arms up, really feeling it in my already-sore neck and feeling very exposed. Mandy worked the shampoo into my hair, massaging my scalp all over. Despite the ...
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