1. Secret Affairs: with my friend's son (part-2)


    Date: 9/23/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Mature, Reluctance, Written by women, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 88.2, Source: sexstories.com

    I left Rachel’s house without answering the questions that, Adam had in his mind. It was still raining, but not very much. After I reached my house, I went straight to my bedroom. I took off my wet clothes, and got into the bed totally naked. I covered myself with a blanket. The window in my room was left opened, but I didn’t want to get out of my warm bed to close it. I could hear the sound of rain, and I was thinking about what I had just done with my best friend’s son. My mind was telling me that what I did was not right, but I also couldn’t resist the pleasure and happiness I got. Well, no matter what happened between us, I had decided not to do it again. Adam is a young guy, and like any other young guy, he also should just have a girlfriend of his age. For next couple of weeks I tried to avoid going to Rachel’s house, as much as I could. Once Adam called me with his personal cell phone, but I didn’t pick his call. Later I found out that, it was Rachel who asked Adam to call me, as their home phone wasn’t working. Maybe I was over reacting, but after what happened between me and Adam, his behavior towards me changed a little. Now, he wasn't feeling nervous while talking to me, sometimes I felt that he touched me intentionally. I tried to act like nothing happened between us, but his hands intentionally touching my breast, my ass, and him shamelessly staring at my cleavage was not helping me to forget things. One day, Rachel invited me to have dinner with her. While ...
    she was preparing things in the kitchen, and I was sitting at the dinning table, Adam came over. He sat down next to me. I thought to get up making an excuse, and change my seat, but then I just kept seated. After a minute, I felt his hand on my thigh. I didn’t look at him and just pushed his hand away from my thigh. Again, after a minute, his hand was on my thigh. Before I could again push his hand away, he pulled up my dress a little, and now his hand was resting on my bare thigh. I loved his touch, but I also wanted to stop him. I kept thinking about stopping him, as his hand was moving on my thigh. He was touching the inside of my thigh, and it was just making me loose my control over my feelings. “Adam, please stop it,” I whispered. “Why?” he asked, and his hand was still feeling my thigh. “Because, it’s not good,” I replied. I don’t know why the fuck I wasn't pushing his hand away from my body. “But I think it’s the best thing happened in my life,” He had changed. He was not that innocent and shy Adam any more. “I don’t care what you think of it. It was a mistake. Now keep your hands away from me,” I said and pushed his hand away from my body. “Today you are asking me stop, but that day you wanted me to touch you. You made me touch you, and I know you liked it,” Adam was being dirty and saying the truth. He had now stopped teasing and feeling me. Inside my heart I wanted him to touch me again, but I just kept quite ending everything. Rachel came to the table with the ...
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