1. Neighborhood Mom, Part III


    Date: 3/15/2016, Categories: True Story, Author: luvsumcameltoe, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    the trash, C brushed past me, winked and said in a hushed voice "I wore the ones you liked", and then she gave a playful ass squeeze. The excitement in the room was palpable. K watched TV in the living room, not paying any attention to us. I found any excuse I could to help C in the kitchen. Slice potatoes? Yes I would be happy to. Every now and then our eyes would lock and she would give me a knowing smile or a wink. We would brush past each other, and let our bodies touch as we did. When I couldn't find something in the fridge, C came up behind me to "point me to it", pushing her body and breasts firmly against me and leaning her face next to mine as she reached for it. I was hard in my jeans the entire time. I wanted to grab her ass and it took me most of the time to work up the nerve. When I did, I felt her push her ass out toward me, inviting. It was firm and pleasant in my hand. I wanted to touch it more. Dinner went into the oven and I went out to join K in the living room. I walked carefully and tried to avoid her line of sight for fear my hard cock was clearly visible. It was excruciating through dinner. We talked idly, and I was mostly quiet. I couldn't think of anything but what would come later. It seemed as if I said anything at all, it would be obvious to K that something was up, and K wasn't supposed to know. So I said as little as possible. C and K talked quite a bit. Anytime I reached for my glass, I had to steady my hand from shaking. (These memories are so ...
    vivid that I'm actually noticing my hands shaking as I type this - like I'm back there now) Finally dinner was over. A late dinner, and K had to work the next morning. She excused herself to her room. Thank god. C and I retired to the living room (I should note there were two of them - a front living room near the front door where the TV and a fireplace were located, and a back "family room" with a sliding door to the back patio where the computers for C's home business were located). We retired to the room with the computers. As K was certainly still awake, we pretended to be working. We logged into some of the servers and I worked on some basic admin tasks - cleaning up log files and checking services. Busy work. Stuff that really didn't need to be done. I remember noticing that we both talked louder than usual about the server stuff - as if K might be hearing us. I sat at the desk and C sat in a chair next to me. She leaned over with an elbow on the desk. I tried to focus on the monitor. Every time I looked at her, she was looking intently at me and had that little grin. I don't recall her doing it, but she had unbuttoned the top couple of buttons on her top. At the angle she was sitting, I could see into her top and see part of her breasts. She caught me looking and reached to adjust her top...but she didn't close it. Instead she traced the open placket with her fingers, pulling it slightly further open. I couldn't see her full breasts or nipples, but I could see them in ...
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