Fifty shades of blue - Sex Stories

Fifty shades of blue

Some years ago I had a girlfriend who lived in a different town, getting to it was impossible because there were no trains or buses, you must take a car or a motorbike. It was a sunny Friday afternoon when I got there and spend some time with my GF (that I will call Mary from now on). She wanted to ride my bike so we went to a river a few km far, when we were returning to to town, I noticed my bike had some troubles in speeding up, so, worried about it, I looked for a mechanic. "It's an easy repair but you have to wait until tomorrow because now it's too late to work on it" he said. Mary and me went home and I was not really happy about the situation. However, her mother gently asked me to stay and sl**p there. I was not surprised, it wasn't the first time she asked, but a lot embarrassed I was. "Where can I sl**p?" I asked. "In my bed, you know that I'm divorced" she replied and laughed. We all laughed and smiled. Mary suggested she would go to her grandma's and I could sl**p in her bed. As you can imagine I was a bit annoyed but it was the best solution, the sofa was too small to be used as a bed. We agreed on the matter, had dinner and spent some time chatting about future dreams and music. At midnight Mary went away. Her mother (I will call her the Lady) told me that her daughter was lucky because I looked like a very nice guy. I was very happy with those words and thanked her. "Do you want a pijama?" "Oh no, don't worry, it's very warm today, I'll sl**p with my boxers ...

... on. It's July" "Sexy guy! what colors are your boxers?" "Black I guess...mmm...no, dark blue. I don't know" "Show me and the doubt is solved". What? I was shocked. "Dark blue for sure" I had still my jeans on when she said to wait for a while and went away. Left alone with my thoughts, I was a vortex of emotion. She was back after a few minutes and before appearing I heard her voice. "Is it the same color as this?" I turned to her and watched this wonderful woman in her 40's (I was 20) in blue lingerie. Her long dark hair reached her firm tits. Her clear eyes shined in the weak neon light. "Oh my God" I shouted in Italian. She smiled and told me to show her my boxers. She would not tolerate a deny. I was excited and my dick didn't hide it for sure. "Hurry up". I unzipped my jeans and remained half naked. "mmm I still have some doubts about it" she said, put off her bra and threw it to me. "Check it up". I couldn't move my eyes from her tits. "I thought you were used to see tits" she said smiling. "Doesn't Mary show them to you?" She was getting nearer and nearer. "You know, Davide, Mary wants you because you own a bike and can buy her alcoholic drinks (Note: she was u******e at the time). You should not waste time with her, she cheats on you" I sat on the bed and was surprised and actually I didn't understand what was going to happen. She sat next to me and kissed me. "Luckily, she's not here." and kissed me again. "Oh Madame, what game are you playing? Mary doesn't cheat on ...