1. Monica


    Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: happyidiot, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    study had a pull out bed, and she had already prepared it. "Through that door is the bathroom." she said pointing. "If you need anything at all, please help yourself." She kissed me on cheek, said, "Sweet dreams!" and just like that the door closed behind her. I slowly got undressed to my boxers, feeling a bit uneasy in their home and slipped under the covers. The numbing effects of the alcohol and thoughts of Monica luring me to sleep. No sooner had I fallen asleep, a noise from the kitchen startled me. Suddenly awake, I raised my head from the pillow, listening. I heard the sound of glassware clinking together coming from the kitchen. I lay still a bit longer and heard it again along with soft humming. Is that singing I wondered? I slipped from the sofa bed and cracked open the door ever so slightly, the light from the kitchen spilling through and blinding me for a moment. My eyes adjusted in time to see Monica pouring herself a glass of water. She was humming an old Fleetwood Mac song that we used to sing to. Barefoot and in black hip hugger panties and a white tank top. She turned and leaned back against the kitchen counter, taking a sip of water. The shape of her nipples visible, pressing against the thin material of her tank top. I felt myself starting to harden as I watched her. As she took another sip, the water dribbled from her lips dripping onto her top and moistening the fabric covering her nipple. It became immediately visible and hardened. With her free hand ...
    she reached up and rubbed her palm against it, her eyes watching as it stiffened in response to her touch. She turned slightly, placed the glass on the counter behind her and reached under her tank top and slowly massaged her breast while her other hand slid slowly over her panties. I swallowed, my mouth was dry and I was in total disbelief as I watched the woman I had fantasized about for so long touch herself. What was she thinking of at the moment that had her so turned on? Her fingers disappearing between her legs as she stood there and rubbed herself through her panties. As I watched, my hand had snaked its way inside my boxers and I was giving my cock long slow strokes. I thought for a moment, I should grab my phone and take a few pictures... no, bad idea. I continued watching, and stroking. She pulled her panties aside and her fingers had found their way between her glistening lips. Her other hand raising the tank top and exposing her breasts as she tugged at and teased her nipples. Her hips moving in rhythm to her fingers. A moment later her lips parted and a low moan escaped from between them. My hand was tugging at my cock faster now and I felt I was close to cumming. I closed my eyes for the briefest moment and I had let out a low groan. When I opened my eyes I saw Monica standing just outside the door, watching me. Startled... no not startled, it scared the Hell out of me! I practically jumped out of my skin! Waking from the dream, I bolted upright, my heart was ...
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