1. The Neiborliness of Andrea Williams


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Mario Caliente, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    mouth too much and more than a little of the red liquid runs down both their chins. They laugh like guilty kids, then kiss again. Andrea responds wildly when she feels Brandon’s hands under each of her bare armpits. She takes her hands from her shoulders and unfolds her arms from in front of her body and envelopes the boys’ head with them. The passion of her kiss becomes more vigorous when one of the teen’s hands goes to her back to press her against him and his other hand again finds a naked breast to fondle. “Finish your job, Bran,” she pants into his mouth, her hands in his hair, her breathing once again heavy as she has quickly forgotten the realities of motherhood. The teen knows that his unfinished task is that of removing the rest of Mrs. Williams’ clothing. This will be an easy chore, as the only remaining items are the jeans and those enticing little panties that she has on beneath them. The waistline of her jeans had fallen from mid-thigh to her knees when she rose to answer her phone, and Brandon now takes the waistline and pulls them off her, the legs of the jeans turning inside out as they are peeled the rest of the way down her calves and off her feet. Andrea lies back in the overstuffed chair and puts her hands behind her head, body language that shouts total surrender. The skimpy pair of flesh toned Victoria’s Secret panties—nothing but a G-string, really—is the last remaining article that clings to her cougar-hot body. She intently watches the teenager as ...
    his nervous hands now reach for the strings that encircle her curvaceous hips. One of the strings is much lower than the other, having already been tugged partially down when her jeans were taken off. The boy’s fingers encircle the strings and then pause. Is he going to carefully slide the thong panties down her legs…or is he going to rip them off her? The way he flexes his fingers, Andrea is not sure. Either way, her heart is in her throat. The boy hesitates. Their eyes meet. Andrea’s are ablaze with lust. Brandon blushes a deep crimson and swallows hard. As he is ready to give a downward yank on the woman’s last remaining article of clothing, the house telephone rings. Brandon, whose nerves are already on edge, jumps up in a motion that would have given an older man three weeks of back pain. Two succinct curse words escape his lips. Andrea, with her panties still intact, curls up in the chair as if someone has just doused her with cold water. The phone rings again. Brandon stumbles toward the cordless headset and stares at the caller ID. “It’s my mom!” he groans. “I should have known she’d call!” “Answer it!” Andrea exclaims. “You’re alone. No one’s here!” Brandon hesitates and the phone rings again. He looks panicked. Calmly, Andrea tells him to take a deep breath, act natural, and answer the phone for god’s sake. The boy hits the speaker button but says nothing. Michelle John’s voice fills the family room. “Brandon? Hello, Brandon?” Andrea nods her head quickly to the boy. ...
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