1. Wedding Trip


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: imornery81, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Because this site has trouble handling and displaying the longer titles, I decided to continue my story in under this title. Who knows, maybe I will go back and rename the whole series! Originally named, "Son's wife Mallory rides with me to a wedding," this is installment 5. It is Saturday morning and the wife of my son (her name is Mallory) awake and head toward the wedding in New York.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I felt Mallory get out of bed and I looked at the clock and thought I would rest just a little longer. The next thing I knew, I heard the door to the room open and close. I got out of bed and looked around but there were no notes, no messages. Then my phone chimed the arrival of a message. It said, “Gone for a run and work out. Get cleaned up and some breakfast. I will be back in a bit.” “So much for a continuation of last night’s fun.” I mumbled to myself. Grabbing my shorts and a shirt, I headed toward the shower. When I got out, she was still not anywhere to be found, so I got dressed, grabbed my phone and the card for the room and headed down to the hotel breakfast. While I ate, I called the car repair shop and they said they had the car up on the rack and that it had indeed been a bad brake cylinder. He said with luck he would have the car to us within an hour. I thanked him and he laughed and told me I would be getting his bill. So far the day was not starting well. I texted Mallory and she said she was just getting in the shower. She asked me to bring ...
    up a banana and some yogurt. I texted her that I had her banana … and I got no return message. Just my luck. I finished watching the news and looking through the newspaper before making another pass by the breakfast foods and grabbing a banana and some yogurt and heading back up to the room. Mallory was dressed in shorts and a lightweight powder blue tank top that looked incredible against her tanned, toned skin. Her hair was still wet, but combed and she was just packing some things away into the suitcase when she turned and smiled at me in the doorway. I brought the food over to her and put it on the desk. She turned from her bag and smiled up at me. “Thanks for bringing me some food, you’re the best!” and then she raised up on her toes, kissed me light and quick on the cheek and then turned back to her bag to close it. I turned and walked over to the bed and sat down wondering if I was losing my mind. We had had some incredible sex the night before hadn’t we? It had not just all been a product of my d***ken mind? Mallory picked up the cup of yogurt, pulled the top off of it and licked the fruity contents from the top before throwing in in the trash can and leaning back on the desk. She picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful into her mouth before looking up at me. She smiled at me. After she swallowed she began. “Okay, last night was fan fucking tastic, I am not going to lie to you. But that was last night. It was a one night stand and it can’t be anything more. Today ...
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