1. Lily's Seduction of the Boy Next Door Part 3


    Date: 8/14/2017, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Foot or shoe fetish, Male / Older Female, Masturbation, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    in slight embarrassment. I was afraid to laugh, but after seeing the same reaction on his mother’s face, it made both of us giggle loudly. “Oh! I was distracted by dinner that I didn’t even ask. Did you get the heels?!” she exclaimed. “Yes!” I answered excitedly. “Check it out!” I said, getting up. “Oh, I should’ve taken them off, right?! I was a little excited from them and forgot-‘ “They look amazing on you!” “So sexy!” she laughed. “You think so?!” “Uh yeah! When are you going to debut them?!” “How about we go dancing next weekend?!” I asked excitedly. We were so caught up in girl talk that we had almost forgotten entirely about Timmy. He was sitting quietly on his seat, peering over the table to my side to see the heels. “What do you think, Timmy? Does Lily’s new shoes look nice?” Heather asked, noticing too that we had left him out. “They’re…they’re good” he said softly, trying to hide his excitement. “Well thank you!” I smiled, posing them a little bit longer for him to see. Even though, I was delighted to see that Heather also found it fun to tease him about his crush on me, I still needed to be careful. After all, there was a big difference between flirting with her son, and doing what we were already doing, much less all the other things we would be doing soon. “Were you serious about dancing?” Heather asked nervously. “I haven’t done that in a while and I doubt I could keep up with you!” “You have to come, it’ll be fun! We don’t have to do anything too crazy and ...
    besides, I’m not that much older than you” “I’m 36” she said cautiously. “You…you couldn’t possibly be in your 30s, could you?” I giggled, finding it both flattering and funny that she had thought I was much younger. “I’m 32” I smiled. “not that much younger than you” Before his mother could respond, Timmy began choking on his food, coughing loudly. “Well I guess my son beat me to it” Heather laughed, handing him a napkin. “You’re really 32 already? I always thought you had just finished your PhD and was around 26, 27. And even then, you don’t look that old” I didn’t know how to respond and seeing Timmy’s continued look of shock was surprising to me. I thought about it, and realized that through all our conversation, he had never really asked about my age. “So Timmy, how old did you think I was?” I teased, seeing his mother waiting just as anxiously for his answer. “I uh…I –“ “Well spit it out, son!” she giggled. “uhm 24?” he stuttered. “What a sweet mouth you have!” I said, smiling at him. “Thank you so much for the compliment!” I said, touching his leg with my foot. Timmy jumped in his seat instinctively, almost knocking over his plate. “Are you okay?!” Heather laughed. “It’s not that big of a deal!” “Oh I’m sure he was just caught off guard” I answered. “He’ll get used to it” I said, rubbing my toes on his calf. For the rest of dinner, I continued to tease him under the table, but Heather was so talkative that it became quite hard to do both. And soon enough, the two of us ...
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