1. The Consolation Gift Part 1


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

    ... looked up at me, my eyes were fixed upon an obvious swelling in his cargo shorts.
    
    “Miss… err… Val?” Danny questioned.
    
    I returned my eyes to those piercing blue ones. My pussy gave an involuntary muscle twitch and I felt more of my juices run down the inside of my thigh. “Did you hit your head, Danny?” I asked as I offered him a hand up.
    
    “A little,” he answered and I guided him to a kitchen chair.
    
    “Let me see,” I urged and leant forward. At some point I had undone a couple of buttons on the front of my dress, I had no recollection of doing it but I was going to put it to use. I ran my fingertips over the young man’s head searching for a bump or a cut in the full knowledge that he was looking down my top at my full cleavage.
    
    “I really… should get this cleaned up M… Val,” Danny offered as my fingers continued to run through his short black hair. My eyes though were focused on his sodden cargo shorts and the contours of the sizable cock within. I leaned closer and watched as the lump twitched and couldn’t help but draw in a deep breath.
    
    “Well. The good news is no blood and no lump,” I said as I straightened up, “At least not on your head!”
    
    I licked my lips as Danny looked up at me staring at his crotch and the colour rose in his cheeks, “Oh God… I’m so sorry, Mrs Fa-… Val,” he answered and then gulped. “I’m sorry… you’re… I’m sorry.”
    
    “I’m what, Danny?” I asked as I, this time, consciously undid another button.
    
    His eyes followed my fingers as they ...
    ... played with the next button on my dress, “You’re gorgeous… Mr Fagin is a lucky man.”
    
    “If he’d been here today like he was meant to be, he would’ve been,” I answered a little curtly, “You’re soaked, Danny… We need to put those clothes in the dryer!”
    
    I watched confidence spread across Danny’s features, “The customer is always right!”
    
    I nodded, “I am.”
    
    He reached down and gripped the bottom of his T-shirt, “If I was Mr Fagin, I wouldn’t leave you alone, Val!” he stated and pulled the material over his head.
    
    “Fuck Mr Fagin,” I breathed. I popped the next button.
    
    “If the customer wishes,” Danny answered with a grin and he leaned down and undid his boots and pulled them off along with his socks before standing, “Happy to help!”
    
    His hands went to his belt and I reached out and stayed them. “Not today, Mr Fagin is shit out of luck, today!” I took Danny’s hands and led them to the bottom hem of my dress and knelt before him as he lifted it up and off my body to drop it with his T-shirt on the floor.
    
    “Gorgeous,” he muttered as I reached out and massaged the now fully erect lump in his shorts.
    
    “Ditto,” I replied as I squeezed his manhood tenting the thigh of his shorts, I looked up at him, “A little uncomfortable?” I asked.
    
    “Just a little… ‘Mrs’ Fagin,” he answered as one set of fingers ran through my hair and his other hand reached down my back. My bra fell away as he unclipped with a dexterity I had never known with any other man.
    
    I continued to massage his ...