The Seduction and Using of Dawn - Sex Stories

The Seduction and Using of Dawn

... everyone had spoken to Phil, all of the k**s left the lounge and did whatever it is that teenagers do. I poured myself a glass of Rose wine and sat peacefully on the sofa reflecting that unless I occupied my time I would become an ex-pat widow. I kicked my high heels off my feet and curled my legs underneath me as I lay back slightly, sipping my wine in my stockinged feet. I smoothed my skirt and felt the strap of my suspender belt. The same suspender belt Brian had been stroking so efficiently at the airport. My mind drifted to the airport as Brian is stroking his son’s wife’s ass and kneading my buttocks very effectively. My breathing was quickening as I recalled how his fingers reached my ass crack that they spread out slightly, exploring my ass and feeling for the crack of my pussy. His fingers stretching out for my pussy had unintentionally pulled my thong deep into my shaved slot. My pussy was tingling at the sensation at the airport and reliving the moment, my pussy was tingling again. I could see my ample breasts heaving, rising and falling as my excitement rose. The k**s were still in the house, so I wasn’t going to put my hand down to my pussy just yet. I finished the wine and decided I would run a bath where I could relax and possibly release some tension from my sexually aware pussy. I took the bottle of wine and my glass up to my en-suite bathroom and began to fill my bath. A little splash of fizzing bath crystal added to the flowing water. I poured a large ...

... glass of Rose wine and went into the bedroom to remove my clothes and fetch a bathrobe. Removing my skirt first I then unbuttoned my very tight blouse, releasing my huge breasts that were resting in my silky black half cup bra. My pierced nipple was most prominent, as it pushed against the flimsy black material of the bra. I began to unclip my suspender straps and roll the stockings down my legs when images of Brian ventured into my head, stroking my stockings down my soft naked thighs. I stepped out of my thong and scooped all of the underwear placing it my laundry basket. I looked in the mirror at my reflection. My augmented breasts were firm and heaving, accentuating my natural narrow waist which sat upon my curvy hips giving me what’s known as the hour glass shape. My legs were smooth and shiny a result of my recent waxing visit which also removed every strand of hair from my pussy. My pussy was smooth and shining as I drank in my reflection. Trying not to be conceited but this was not the body of a woman with four c***dren. This was the body of a sexual vixen and I smirked arrogantly as I admired my figure and understood the desire men had to hold, stroke and devour this figure. I picked up my iPhone and wine glass and slowly immersed into my luxurious bath. As the water reached my breasts they seemed to float proudly as I took a sip from my glass. Placing the glass on the side I decided to give Neil a quick call to tell him we’d spoken with Phil and to thank him once again ...