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Community Involvement Ch. 16
Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: Phoenix181, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories
myself. My jeans suddenly started to feel tighter with that thought. I approached the flyscreen door again but hesitated to knock as the hushed voices started again. “…tied? As in bound up?” Daph asked. “Why not!” replied Clare with a sudden burst of excitement. “I’m sure he won’t object. Besides, it would satisfy our ‘special’ fantasy and then we can take of any other needs that may have ‘arisen’ in the meantime!” “I love the way your wicked mind works, my dear.” More muffled sounds of wet, passionate kissing followed. I swallowed nervously and knocked. “Come in Ray,” Clare called without getting up. “We knew you were there, by the way. We saw your shadow cross the blinds.” I entered and found them wrapped in each others arms. “Clare needed consoling,” Daph explained as she disentangled herself from the younger woman's limbs. “I think she feels better now, though.” “Yes, I do! Thank you, my dear,” replied Clare. “Although, we can’t help but wonder what you heard as you stood at the door before you knocked?” I stood before them unable to put two words together. My mouth simply opened and closed and nothing came out. Daph looked a little abashed but Clare was her usual confident self. She stood and approached me. There was a definite swagger in the way she walked reminiscent of our first meeting in her office. “Daph asked if you knew of our special bond, well, now you know just how ‘special’ it is.” Clare gently took the laptop from my hand and placed it on the coffee table. ... “I’m not sure I follow.” I lied. “Don’t be coy, Ray. You were standing out there for quite a while. Tell us what you think you heard?” “Nothing I can be one hundred percent sure about.” “You can do better than that.” Clare slid her arms around the back of my neck and pressed her groin to mine. “It would seem you heard something to ‘peek’ your attention?” She ground her crotch against my hardened member. “Agh, well, it sounded like…um… kissing.” “Go on,” she pressed, in every sense of the word. “And there was something about tying.” My throat was drying out faster than the Simpson Desert. “Is that all?” “Yep.” I shrugged. Clare turned to her aunt. “My dearest Daph, how about you do as we discussed while I get our guest a bit further informed, as it were.” Daph quickly rose and, before she left the room, she kissed Clare softly on the lips. “She’s an amazing woman. Don’t you think?” Clare asked as she took me in a heated embrace. “I hope this discovery of my special relationship with my godmother does not disturb your sensibilities?” “Not at all,” I replied as I snaked my arms about her waist. “ If you can’t beat them, join them .” I thought to myself. Clare pulled me bodily into her arms and kissed me passionately. Our tongues collided as we hugged each other for dear life, our lust driven by the new found knowledge of her lesbian relationship. It was surprising how quickly our breathing deepened and how feverish our hands and fingers became. Within moments Clare had removed my ...