Joyce Dickinson part 5 - Sex Stories

Joyce Dickinson part 5

Joyce lay on top of the bed staring at the ceiling. She had watched the clock go round for three whole hours. Two cars had started up within that time, one almost immediately after she got back to her bedroom, and the other one two hours later. An hour ago she had heard Robbie in the shower, then twenty minutes later heard a door down stairs slam shut. All was quiet. She slipped into the ensuite and started the power shower. She cleaned her teeth and looked at her clouded reflection in the misting up mirror. She looked dreadful. Her eyes,were completely bl**dshot and her face in general looked haggard. What had possessed her, to allow herself be so easily compromised into such an embarrassing situation, she just didn't know.....letting an eighteen year old boy, make her watch her best friend,having sex with her husband, then, letting that same boy, fondle her breasts, then touch her through her underwear while stroking his naked penis....oh my god. She opened the cubicle door, steping into the really hot shower. She allowed the over hot water to punish her body and wash away her sins. She stood there, in the steam, for over ten minutes. Not moving....just thinking. The water started to go cooler and realised that the the water was off a hot tank and would soon run cold. She didn't care. Her skin was covered in goose bumps when she turned the cold water off and dried her troubled body. She hung the towel back up, then went into her room deciding to have a cup of tea before ...

... she got dressed. Her plans for the weekend, had originally been, that she would go straight to work on Monday from Sylvia and Steves, now she just wanted to go home. Home to the empty, once happy house, she had shared with Garry. She slipped on a pair of her old sensible knickers, pulled a tee shirt on and wrapped herself in a dressing gown Sylvia had loaned her, and went down the stairs in the empty house. ....except it wasn't empty! Robbie had heard Steve leave early, he'd turned over and went back to sl**p. A little while later he heard his mum get up and leave very quickly, he surmised she'd been called into work. Perfect. For two hours he'd lay in bed with a hard on. He couldn't believe how easy it had been to get Aunty Joyce to touch his cock...how easy she let him cup and squeese her breasts. It was only when he tried to finger her cunt through her knickers that she ran scared..oh, that and Steve finishing off from servicing his mother. He'd had his shower and went down stairs, finding a note from mum saying she'd been called into work but would be back by two. It went on to say that they would have a barbecue later, and to get Aunty Joyce some breakfast when she got up. He had to entertain her till everybody got home.... No fucking problem..thought Robbie. I'll take her upstairs and fuck the shit out of her.!!!!!!! &#034Now there's a plan&#034. He laughed to himself. He went outside and got the barbecue out of the shed and prepared it for the afternoon. Robbie then got ...