1. The Ladies


    Date: 10/12/2017, Categories: MILF, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    got up and sat next to Mrs Gelas, and she said, “After all these years, you still feel shy to talk to me.” Because of the warm evening, I had on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. We started chatting and I asked, “Is Mr Gelas not home?” Mrs Gelas said, “No, he’s been gone since Wednesday and won’t be home till Sunday.” She picked up her glass of wine and took a sip, so I picked up my bottle and poured it into the glass and drank a big mouthful. It was getting very warm sitting there, next to Mrs Gelas. I then asked, “Mrs Gelas, can I use the loo please?” She politely said, “Alan, it’s not Mrs Gelas, it’s Val. Please, call me Val, and you don’t have to ask to go to the loo, you know where it is.” I nodded and got up to go. She had put some music on while I had gone and I sat down again next to Mrs Gelas. While we chatted, she had her legs crossed and her foot was almost touching my calf. On some occasions it did touch, which sent a shiver up my leg. Mrs Gelas has always been a touchy, feely person ever since I’ve known her; I guess it’s just in her nature. The way she sat, side on to me, I could not help but see down her dress and glimpses of tops of her boobs. She asked me, “Alan, I’ve not seen you with your girlfriend lately?” I coughed and said, “We split up a month ago.” She said, “Oh, I’m sorry to hear that. Why? What was the matter?” I, shyly said, “Oh nothing, it’s just that she wanted to move at a quicker pace to me.” Val looked at me quizzically and asked, “What do you ...
    mean, quicker pace?” I was not comfortable talking to Val about this so I said, “Mrs Gelas, could we talk about something else?” She occasionally caught me looking down her dress and said, “Do you like what you see, Alan?” I looked away and coughed several times. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare, sorry.” She stroked my hair and said, “I’ve noticed the way you always have been looking at me almost every time you come around.” I didn’t know where to look; I just looked down at my drink. She asked, “Do you like older women, Alan?” She was now actually rubbing her foot along my leg and she placed her hand on my thigh. She squeezed my thigh and said, “Alan, I want you to tell me everything, don’t be shy. We’ve known each other for many years. Have you talked with your mum about your relationship with your girlfriend and what she wants?” I scratched my head and said, “No, Mrs Gelas, I don’t talk about that sort of thing with my mum.” She moved her hand higher up my thigh and said, “If I have to tell you one more time, I’m not going to be pleased, call me Val.” Then she asked, “So what sort of things have you done with your girlfriends? I hope you haven’t done what Matt’s done. Have you?” I wasn’t sure what she was asking; I thought she meant getting a girl pregnant. I said, “No, Mrs…Val, I’ve not gotten any girl into trouble.” Val rubbed my thigh, her hand went down and came back up, but rested even higher, just under the seam of my shorts. She said, “Oh, I don’t mean getting a girl ...
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