1. Mrs. Smith {Part VII}


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Voyeur, Author: archer_p, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

    tonight? I asked. Ponte “Um, sure, um…” I stammered and slammed the lid down on my laptop and put it away. What the fuck was she doing here? She was supposed to be fucking her boyfriend so I could get some jerk material. I scooted back in the bed pulling some of the covers up over my erection. “What happened to your date?” I was able to say cooly this time composed after my brain got out of ‘don’t get fucking caught’ mode. “He’s a dick” she said as she came closer to the bed. I could see on her face that her make up was streaked she must have cried a little and her dress looked frumpy. She just crawled in the bed on top of the covers and put her head down on the pillow next to me. “It seems like once I get rid of one asshole in my life another one pops up.” “What do you mean?” I asked quizzically. She really did seem to have her heart set on meeting this guy and now she is in my bed. Not that I’m complaining. She rattled the whole thing off to me. How all he wanted to do was fuck her. Not romance her, not take her out to eat, but just use her like a fuck toy. Men like that made me sick, did he not understand that she was a lovely woman worthy of love and respect. “Wait here” I said crawling out the bed and running downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine and two glasses. I came back up to my room and she was still just laying in the bed. I could tell that she was mentally exhausted from her ordeal. “This might help” I said pouring her a glass and handing it to ...
    her. “Don’t think…” “I’m trying to be nice, christ” I cut her off. “Sorry” she replied. I poured myself a glass of wine and got back in the bed with her. She had scooted up and was sitting now sipping on the wine. “You know, you always say that I should be with someone my age, but it sounds like you should be with someone my age.” “Don’t start this shit again.” “No, hear me out. You said that all the men you have been with are just trying to fuck you. I, I, I, I’m not going to lie and say that I would not mind having sex with you.” “Of course not, you’re a virgin.” “Will you just hear me out.” “Sorry” “I respect you, and in doing so I would be respectful of you as a person. I just want to make you happy.” She looked me dead in the face, took a sip of wine, and said “get off it”. I just looked at her I did not know how to respond to her. “Who would want these saggy tits?” she asked pointing at one with a half empty wine glass. I took that as an invitation and reached out to grab it. She slapped my hand away. “I said get off it. I just want to sl**p, Ponte”. I knew that there was nothing that I could say to her to make her change her mind. If I pushed any further I would be just like the assholes that she had been dealing with. “Ok, I get the hint” I said taking her now empty wine glass. “You can’t sl**p in your dress” I said and went to my dresser and got some boxers and an old t-shirt and put them on the bed. She looked up at me with what was relief in her eyes. “Some privacy ...