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Yes!

Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Mature, Author: storytime79, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

did catch you staring, though.” “Yeah, I know. I'm sorry.” “It's fine. It's nice to be stared at every once in a while by a handsome young man.” Travis was speechless. “Did you like what you saw?” “Uh. Yes! I mean-- yeah, you're gorgeous. I mean. You're a good looking woman.” She giggled. “Gorgeous.” He watched her bite her bottom lip and advance another step. “Sorry, I've had a glass of wine or two. I'd offer you some, but... that'd be irresponsible of me.” “I'm fine, thanks.” “Oh I know you're fine,” she said in her breathy voice again-- her eyes surveyed him once more and he felt the hot pang of butterflies erupt in his stomach, and his cock began to swell, ever so subtly at first, but that only meant it was a matter of time before... “You're eighteen now, right?” “Yeah. A few months ago.” “Good.” Travis could barely believe what he thought was happening. His wildest, most brave imaginings would have forever fallen short of preparing him for this moment and how he would respond to every seeming indication that his best friend's Mom-- who, ever since Travis was a boy, thought was the most beautiful, amazing, sexy woman he'd ever laid eyes on-- was flirting with him; more, flirting back at the clumsy flirts he attempted to give as a response to her flirtations; more still, hitting on him. And even more; that she was apparently eying him, checking him out. Travis had forever tried to hide his infatuation with her-- while also hiding the fact that he likely only remained ... friends with Neal only so that he could remain somehow tortuously close to her. And yet now all of his most secret hopes and fantasies were terrifyingly, yet still somewhat distantly, taking shape between their decreasingly subtle flirts and innuendo, all while his friend, her son, slept nearby. Of course, Jennifer had always known. It was impossible for Travis to have concealed when he was a boy. He was bashful around her, shy, and hid from her, and peeked at her, but always endured their encounters despite his bashfulness, a shy smile glued to his face. When he was a boy, she had thought this was the most adorable thing ever-- his little crush on her. Adorable is what it had always been. And though Travis' methods of concealing his crush on Jennifer became more stealthy as he grew up-- she already knew what he was trying to conceal, but humored him. And even while it was all still adorable to her, she still encouraged Travis, and sought to make him feel confident when talking to girls he liked. She'd ask him questions and take interest in him. She'd encourage his hobbies and give friendly advise as necessary, but all while thinking that this would all help Travis when he was a man someday, talking to a girl his age. It simply never would have occurred to Jennifer at all that she had been coaching Travis all this time toward confidence in talking to her, a girl more than half his age. That sudden knowledge flashed in her mind like an alarm, but along with the alarm was also a ...