1. The Consolation Gift Part 1


    Date: 12/13/2023, Categories: Cheating Author: wyliecoyote 

    ... Fagin?”

“Yes,” I answered curtly. He looked up at me again and I couldn’t help but notice his startling blue eyes beneath his peaked cap.

“I’ve got a Dishwasher here for you,” he replied with a smile.

“A… dishwasher,” I answered with a silent ‘fucking’.Seriously, Frank… I know we needed a new one, but, not really much of a consolation gift I thought to myself. “I guess you better bring it on in… Daniel,” I said aloud glancing at his ‘Happy to help’ badge.

I pulled open the front door and allowed Daniel in.You’re getting the strap-on tonight, Frank I thought as I led the delivery man through to the kitchen.

I leaned against the kitchen table as Daniel unwrapped the new dishwasher. I wasn’t sure that I could describe him as a ‘man’ or ‘boy’ as I reckoned, he might just be twenty years of age. Those eyes and, what seemed to be a fit young body, were giving me food for thought for my masturbation session I was planning for when he left. Frank was definitely going to pay for his absence!

I watched as the young man began to slide out the old machine. “Are you fitting it as well?” I asked, impetuous to be pushing him out of the door so I could use my toys on my dripping quim.

“Yes, Ma’am,” he answered, “Premier service!”

“Ma’am… call me Val, Daniel, please,” I requested.

“Yes, Val… Danny please... only my mom calls me Daniel,” he agreed.

“Would you like a drink, Danny? Coffee, tea, juice?” I asked.

I turned away hiding my smirk. Danny! My first ...
    ... boyfriend…well my first boyfriend who took my virginity, I thought.

“Water would be fine, Mrs… err… Val,” he agreed as he slipped beneath the counter to disconnect the old machine. I lifted a glass from an upper cupboard and had to straddle Danny’s legs to fill it from the tap, the chilled water from our fridge ignored. I was fully aware that there was no chance that Danny could see far enough up beneath my dress to know I had no underwear but the thrill was there as I felt my juices ooze from my slit.

It's a fucking porn film I said to myself silently as I squatted down, one foot between Danny’s thighs and one outside. I couldn’t help myself as I spread my thighs and all Danny had to do was lower his eyes and he’d see my naked, well-trimmed pussy on view.

Even before those gorgeous blue eyes came into view a jet of water erupted from beneath the kitchen top and soaked me, (more than I already was) and I jumped back dropping the contents of Danny’s glass all over his legs.

There was a thump from beneath the counter, “Oh, fuck… oh shit… I’m sorry Mrs Fagin… err… Val!” Danny exclaimed, the jet of water ceased and a red-faced Danny peaked out from under the counter.

“Oh, Danny,” I replied and couldn’t help but remember my first lover and his apologetic manner when he came inside me before I had ‘cum’. “Accidents happen…”

Fuck you, Frank! I thought.

To be honest, only my left thigh had been soaked by the deluge but other parts were already soaked anyway. Danny ...
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