You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! 6 - Sex Stories

You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! 6

... and I pictured her playing with her hair as she was flirting with me. “Anyway, I was calling you to ask you to lunch with me,” she said and I heard dead silence on her end. She seemed to blurt it out and I was thinking she hoped that I would say ‘yes’. ‘”Lunch?” I said and heard her try to chime in ‘Yes’ for that was indeed what she was asking but she fought herself, as she didn’t want to appear too eager. I pictured her biting her lower lip and crossing her fingers waiting for my answer. “Hmm,” I stalled. I wanted a reason to get out of a lunch date but couldn’t think of one until I thought of Spunky and going to see him out at the airport. I smiled to myself as I had my reason. “Maureen, I’d love too,” I said pleasantly and paused and let her get her hopes up about getting me to lunch so she could give me grief about what she rightfully suspected was going on between her daughter and my cock. “Great,” my step mom said and I could tell she had the time and place already thought out. “How about we meet…” she started but I cut her off. “BUT, I can’t,” I said with glee. I let it sink in and replied but I’ve got an appointment out by the airport and I’ll be gone for a couple of hours.” Her end was silent and I smiled as I thought about how much she probably wanted to warn me to leave her lovely young daughter alone. “That’s great,” she said, “because I’ve taken an extended lunch break and we can meet out there, there is a great sushi place across the street from the Airport ...

... Hilton” She had me. How could I twist out of this, I thought. I thought of seeing Spunky and decided it would have to wait. I began working on my ‘I don’t know what you are talking about’ act. I thought about Jenny getting off early from school on how I had told her I was going to shave her pussy and was depressed. “Yeah, that sounds great,” I lied. We made a date to meet in the parking lot of “Pink Tulip” restaurant. I grabbed my shower and drove out to the restaurant. I didn’t like getting dressed up but did so to look respectable for the lunchtime crowd at the ‘Tulip’. I wore a pair of dress slacks and a white dress shirt and a pair of leather dress shoes. The rebel in me made me leave it unbuttoned to my chest and my hair in the new fangled ‘Just woke up’ look. It was only 10:28 when I arrived there and as I pulled into the parking lot I spotted Maureen’s Mercedes Benz and not too many other cars. I parked next to her and as I looked over at her she waved for me to come to her. I got out and walked over to her window and she cracked it open and asked me to come around and climb in the passenger side. I did so and wondered about the restaurant. Maureen’s car was immaculate and still had that new car smell despite being at least three years old. Maureen was all smiles as I sat next to her and she looked me up and down. Her perfume was heavenly and I wondered if she wore it that thick all the time. “Boy, don’t you look nice,” she said and turned in her seat to face me better. ...