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Being There For The One I Love

Date: 9/9/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

immediately took my hands away. "Crap, what did I just do?" I whispered, walking backward with my hands still in the air. I hit my hip and then tip toed back to the door. I escaped undetected and marched to my room. I lied down on the bed as the clock struck five on that Saturday evening and I took a cat nap. As the seven o clock hour was breached, I awoke. I heard the shower running, as I rubbed my eyes. My hand left my face and I noticed my cock was still slightly stiff. "I wonder if I could see her showering naked." My feet met the floor and I strolled to my door. I opened it up and walked out into the hallway. I looked at the bathroom door and saw it crack slightly. "Interesting," I whispered, slowly moving towards the door as another big hard on sprouted up. I calmly made my way to the door and opened it coolly not to attract attention. I looked in there and saw a naked Gwen, but through my blurry shower door. I knew she had decent sized tits and they showed even through the door. "Fuck me," I mouthed. I saw her washing herself and my right hand dropped to my pants. I felt my hard cock and I took in a deep breath. "Oh, I guess I really didn't know what I was turning down," I muttered. "You'll know better next time, Moron," I told myself. Then she turned towards me, but didn't notice me, as I slowly dropped to my knees. She kept washing herself and nothing was said. My eyes dropped to her crotch and saw a dark spot. "Bushy lady," I moaned slightly. As my imagination was ... used to picture the door not being there, my heart rate spiked up and my hand ventured into my pants. It grabbed onto my hard cock and brushed it. My head lowered slightly and my mouth opened. "Oh, Gwen, I had no idea you could be so hot," I whispered. My eyes continued ogle her blurred body for a minute longer as my hand felt the rock hardness of my cock. I squinted as hard as they could to make out her nice tits. It was impossible to really make them out, but even with my eyes opened, my imagination took care of that. She took her black squeegee and rubbed it on all over her boobs. "Yes, you love my tits, don't you, Chet? Wash them for me and then douse them in saliva just so you have to wash them again. Let's see if you can do it without cumming this time," she said. "Oh, yeah," I whispered. I heard that, but there were no moans being unleashed though. "You aren't masturbating, but you do have a thing for me. I think I made you just want me more," I whispered. "Damn it, you sprayed me with your mouth and cock. Can't you control yourself?" My hand stroked my cock as quickly as possible while still in my pants. Just before my hand couldn't handle the pain anymore, more cum graced my waistband, boxers and stomach. "Oh," I moaned slightly while vibrating. "That's the ticket." Then she turned the water off and I extracted my hand from my pants. As she stood in the shower for a few more seconds, I quietly stood up, escaped and made my way back to my room. I tip toed the whole ...