1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 5


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 20, Source: sexstories.com

    with my hair and Chastity’s while she licked and sucked and nibbled on my pussy......her moist pink tongue was driving me wild. Sensing my urgent need as the heat of my smoldering orgasm ignited to flame, Chastity’s tongue slashed and darted, feign and pummeled my clitoris. It was a purposeful and probing, fueling the inferno of burning hot flames of euphoric rapture as my orgasm consumed me. I was squirming and moaning; the feast for her mouth, tongue and lips while Matt held me in his strong arms. And then her tongue was gentle and calm, pink and moist; soothing as Chastity continued licking, cleaning my hairless pussy with her tongue; as Matt taught me to lick his cock and balls clean with my tongue and mouth in my guidance office following his Friday blowjob after school...he made me grow my hair long for him to do it properly. From the time I was a small child my mother kept my dark brown hair and hers cut in a very short pixie style made famous by Mia Farrow, mom’s favorite actress of all time. Mom was a school nurse and this style is easy to maintain as well as being practical and sensible. I’m an only child...again in my mother’s prospective; and she loves me dearly, one child is practical and efficient for her lifestyle; particularly after my Dad was killed in a motor vehicle accident when I was five. My mother was also very active and insisted on healthy diet and plenty of exercise. Mom led by example and got me involved in aerobic and callisthenic classes at an ...
    early age and those good habits serve me well today. Like my mother, my hair started turning silver grey in my late twenties and like mom I dyed it at home to save money. I was 39 and single when Matt came into my life. That was also the year I paid off the mortgage on my modest ranch house. Matt had just been accepted to the Marine ROTC to get the military to pay for his college after he graduated high school. Matt’s father traveled extensively for work and they were out of the country until Matthew turned seven when his father was promoted to a permanent position in the States. Matt was home schooled by his mother until then. I was contemplating having the inside and outside of my house painted over the summer. I had three estimates from painting contractors and I thought they were too high. I also wasn’t pleased that all the painters couldn’t get to me until the late fall. I wanted the work done during summer break and in passing I mentioned this to a few of my colleagues lounge. Matt heard about it and approached me in the teacher’s parking lot after school; all six foot four inches of him, towering over my five foot six inches. Matt was sweaty from his hockey game and his long wavy black hair was messy and damp; I noticed blood stains on his hockey jersey. “May I have a moment of your time please, Ms. Jones?” he asked politely, “My name is Matthew Wright. It’s come to my attention you want your house painted.” “Yes I do young man” I replied looking into his bold green eyes, ...
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