1. Privates on Parade


    Date: 5/27/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: Simon66, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    sure I blushed, but I know that I my loins definitely flushed as I felt her delicate touch again, neither of which I hoped could be seen. "I thought you did a wonderful job up on the stage tonight, parading the banner," she said, "and looking so handsome in your uniform." "Standard," I replied correcting her mistake and naively missing the compliment. "Military colours are called a standard!' "Oh, of course, I should have known!" That hand rested on my knee again. I blushed again at having corrected her and flushed again at her third touch as it lingered longer than I would have expected. My heart was jumping. What was wrong with me? This was a woman a few years older than my mother and I was acting like she was the head girl at school showing me more attention that warranted. I smiled an apologetic smile for having corrected her and we started chatting. She was a well-spoken woman in her early fifties, which made her posh in my book, and I thought very attractive for her age. Her face was slightly wrinkled from years of sunshine holidays I guessed, but this only added to her looks. Her eyes sparkled, even in the dimmed light of the hall and I found my eyes being drawn to her mouth each time she spoke. I sat on the edge of the chair leaning in attentively every now and again as the band played louder. Every so often I had to lean in closer as she asked her softly spoken questions and my nose caught her delightful scent. As my head was side on to her as I listened, I closed ...
    my eyes and inhaled it, quietly, but deeply, becoming captivated by the heady mix. I wondered whether she could smell the Anteus cologne that I was wearing, a birthday gift from my parents, and what she thought of it. Every now and then I felt her breath on my neck as she spoke into my ear and I felt a tingle go down my body. It stopped at my loins and I noticed that my knob was semi erect and getting harder. I instinctively pushed my backside back and leant forward, my arms resting on my thighs, as if this would do something to stop my predicament being noticed. Pam however didn't seem to have noticed and continued. Unnoticed by me, one of the other committee couples had returned to the table but I noted Pam's conversation became less personal, although all we'd talked about 'til then were my career ambitions. Conversation died back a bit and we sat a little farther apart which came as a slight relief to me and my teen loins. Conversation expanded between a few other of the table members and became a little louder with laughter. Dave, Pam's husband had returned wanting his seat and he mock berated me for being there. I stood up, smiling and handed him back his chair just as the band struck up a slow dance. "Come on, Dave, let's dance," said Pam. Dave guffawed. "Don't be so daft, petal. I can barely stand let alone waltz. See if this young man would take you!" My brow raised as my eyes opened wide in alarm. 'Me, dance!’ I thought. Pam's own look changed to a soft scowl as she ...
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