1. There Ain't No Option-B, Motherfucker!!! (Com


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Mature, Sex Humor, Voyeur, Author: dantheman1980, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    So I was staying over with a friend down south for a week. Barry lived with his mum and she had a nice big house a few miles outside of the city in a nice rural patch. Essentially that week came to consist of drinking, playing videogames and sl**ping a lot. I couldn't get over just how peaceful the place was, not to mention how lush the house and the guest bedroom was too! Teresa was stunning in her mid-forties and her only son, Barry, had grown accustomed to the fact that she was staying single and playing away or having company whenever she saw fit. That apparently wasn't much, but it didn't stop his friends trying to get into her and outright declaring her fitness. She was 5'4&#034 with short chestnut brown hair with a graceful streak or two of grey. She was pretty and youthful otherwise, with almost flawless pale white skin and a seemingly permanent smile of contentment, drawn out with subtle laughter lines. Funny thing about the short hair, which gave her a sort of conservative look, I saw pictures of her as a teenager and young woman - seeing the hippy c***d grow into a young woman and then fade ever so slightly with the arrival of her c***d. Barry, you bastard, I'd have said to him, you ruined a damn fine woman. But she was still damn fine, there was no denying. Heading into the weekend before I would leave to go back to work we spent the Friday out on the town, which was a bore, to be frank. I wasn't really into the whole drinking my own bodyweight thing and then ...
    d***kenly making a cringeworthy idiot of myself in front of the local girls. Barry was, though, and he succeeded at it pretty well. By midnight I was pasted and he had found his next future girlfriend, so it seemed. I decided to tell him that I'd happily leave him to it and go back to the house if he thought he was getting lucky. That's exactly how it happened. I made my excuses and goodbyes and left. I was back at the house by 2pm and snuck in using the spare key, tip-toeing to my room like a d***ken ninja to the sound of Teresa breathing heavily in her sl**p from within the master bedroom. The next morning I woke up dehydrated and bursting to use the bathroom, my bladder feeling crippled as soon as I could move. I wasn't sure if I'd heard right. I thought I'd awoken to the sound of someone in the bath, but as I sat and listened longer, not a sound was made. Tentatively I crept out of my room and towards the bathroom in the bright sunlight of the morning and found the door partially open. It was then that I heard the water ripple and Teresa rubbing against the bottom of the bath as she ajdusted herself to sit up. I couldn't help myself. Through the crack of the door hinge I could see her lying back in the bath from the waist up. Condesnsation beaded and dripped from her bare flesh as the combination of steam and sunlight held her in a golden glow. My heart thunked heavily in my chest like a brick and my mouth fell open as I suddenly forgot how to breathe. She had quite pert ...
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