Secret Seduction - Sex Stories

Secret Seduction

... knew at least, that that bit was true. “Mrs Morris! I’m here.” “Hello, Matt. Come in, can I get you anything before you make a start?” “No, I’ve got my tools in my bag, so I’ll get them planted right away.” Matt’s eyes roved around Judy’s body as he spoke. Her yellow blouse hugged her breasts, the upper line of her bra making a ridge through the cotton. Her dark grey skirt had fluted pleats and was shorter than her usual ones. Matt couldn’t see any stocking tops and figured she had put on pantyhose. Even the word ‘pantyhose’ made his heart thump. He loved them. Even as he stood in her porch, discussing how she wanted the plants arranged, he could feel himself getting hard. Judy’s long brown hair looked a little damp as if she had not long showered and he detected a lovely scent of recently applied perfume. She glanced down and looked at Matt giving him one of her knowing smiles, as he craftily tried to shield himself with his trowel. He just ended up looking more awkward and they both knew it. Matt looked back as she turned to go in her kitchen. Her lovely round ass was like two plump peaches squeezed into her skirt. He spent an hour, turning out heaps of soil and planting out the flowers. Some he laid in neat rows and others in little circles. He tried to vary the colours – so that he didn’t have two adjacent ones the same. As he patted down the earth around each one, his thoughts constantly turned to Judy Morris, his imagination reconstructing the outline of her legs and ...

... ass, clad in those barely black pantyhose. His cock throbbed painfully in his kneeling position as he thought of her cleavage spilling out of her bra with his nose trapped between the mounds of flesh. At last he was done and raked the bits of loose soil flat and stood back to admire his handiwork. He started as he felt a hand on his shoulder and the unmistakeable whiff of Judy’s scent. “Very nice, Matt. Come in for a beer, you earned it.” Her words were accompanied by a squeeze of his butt and he turned to look at her. He had lost the slightly scared expression from his earlier visits and was now accustomed to her inevitable advances. He followed her in and Judy handed him an ice cold bottle. As he took a long draught of the refreshing beer, Judy walked down the hallway and stopped. She looked back at Matt, and curved her index finger in an encouragement to follow her. “This way, Matt.” “Where are we going?” “Upstairs, Matt. I have something special I want you to do.” Matt pushed himself up from the bar stool and followed her up. Judy purposely walked slowly up her staircase, giving Matt the maximum opportunity to study her amazing bum. Matt’s mind was in a whirl at the possibilities of carnal delight that lay before him. “Wash your hands in the bathroom, Matt and I’ll be waiting for you in there.” Matt looked through and saw the large double bed and its large lilac duvet. The light from the window was bathing the room in the cool glow of the afternoon, making the glass sparkle ...