Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration

... the front door barely illuminated the gloom in the shadow of the house. There was a light on upstairs in Clementina’s room, and another in the front sitting room next to the front door. As soon as I pressed the doorbell, a shadow moved across the front window, and I could hear Clementina’s footsteps approaching the door. The doorknob turned and Clementina looked out and smiled.

So, about Clementina…

She stood just a smidge taller than me, and I checked in just under six feet. She had long black hair that fell just a little bit above her waist. She had it tied up now in a braid down her back. She looked to be roughly the same age as my mother, but whereas my mom was slender and athletic, with a fit, toned body she worked hard to maintain, Clementina had rounded out more. I didn’t consider her fat, but her hips flared broadly, and her chest had filled out significantly. Though she had no children, she had adopted a mom bod, but wore it well. Her waist remained comparatively narrow giving her a comely hourglass shape that still could turn heads.

That aside, I had been over many times since we had moved in, but I had never seen her dressed like she was tonight.

She wore a forest green silk robe that was tied at the waist – and nothing else. She showed ample cleavage, and I could see her large nipples pressed against the thin fabric, the pebbled aureoles, the tips pointing just slightly downward. With the spread of her hips, the robe came just far enough down her ...

... thighs to be decent, but could struggle no further, so her hips and legs were bare all the way to the floor, where she was barefoot.

I had to pause for a moment. I had never been over to her house alone this late at night, and this was the first time I had seen her dressed this way. I gulped and forced my eyes to stay focused on her round, white face.

“Russell,” she said. “Thank you for coming over. I’m sorry to be a pest, but I just wanted you to at least take a look at it tonight, even if you can’t fix it until later. I don’t think it’s a big deal, but I wanted to get an expert to look at it.”

“Sure, Clementina,” I said, smiling, working to keep my eyes focused on hers.

“You’re so sweet,” she said, and before I could resist, she had leaned forward and was engulfing me in a hug. Clementina had always been a hugger, that was nothing new. However, her being almost naked when she did so was definitely new. Right before I had come over I had swapped out a polo shirt for an old T-shirt, since I figured I was going to be getting dirty. Through the thin silk robe and the thin cotton shirt I could feel her nipples pressed into my chest, her breasts against body.

I couldn’t help myself, I felt my cock begin to stir in my shorts. I hoped Clementina wouldn’t notice, but the way she was pressed against me, it would have been difficult for her not to.

She held me in her embrace for a few seconds that felt like an eternity of exquisite torture, then pulled away.

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