Pam the village postmistress developed her favourite Sybian position in front of the wardrobe full-length mirror, with an additional mirror propped up at an angle to watch the under view of her breasts. She felt very proud of having downloaded and printed some photos from the Sybian Club web-site and stuck her favourite shot of Becki in her pink 'climbing harness' to the bedroom mirror. In the photo Becki was pushing a large blue dildo into her big s****r Faye, who was bending backwards over the masturbation machine that was currently throbbing between her own thighs. Pam's husb... Continue»
I stood at the front gate and took a deep breath . . . I checked, yes it was the right address, so I tugged my jacket, checked that I looked neat and tidy and walked up to the door, tentatively knocked and waited. It slowly opened . . .
"Why hello, do come in" she sullenly said through rich pouting lips.
I licked my lips and followed, noticing that she was wearing a very tight strapless top which left very little to anyone's imagination, below her bare midriff was an extremely short black skirt, so short I could just see the curve of her tight bottom where it met the top of her legs each time she took a step, which was a wonder because the skirt was so tight she could hardly move her long slender legs.
I shivered and followed. "Do sit" she said pointing to deep sofa, "but" I stammered, "Please" she said . . . I sat and was astonished as she bent over the coffee table . . . nothing but bare skin was visible under her skirt, not a hint of anything, just pure skin . . . wow!
She laughed and walked out of the room. I waited expectantly. She returned a couple of minutes later. Standing on the opposite side of the table, she leaned over to put a tray down. Soft lush breasts ending in firm erect nipples were now on display . . .
I wondered how such lovely things could be so visible when she had such a tight top on, but before I could think further she stepped over the table and demonstrated that under her skirt, all she had was bare smooth skin as well . . .
"What next?" she said and giggled . . .
"Well I only came to read your electric meter" I said, "so if you could show me the meter, I will do my reading and be gone"
She frowned and then beckoned with her finger "this way",
I smiled weakly, stood up and followed . . .
I followed her out of the room and turned right into the long wide hallway . . . struggling not to look at her firm buttocks slowly rolling from side to side, I firmly fixed my eyes on her legs, below the knees to be safe . . .
When did she put those soft black leather boots I wondered. I was sure I hadn't seen them before . . . her legs just looked so perfect in them her silky skin gently pouring out of the tops . . . I shook my head before I was lost . . .
Fortunately I just managed to stop before I crashed into the back of her.
"Wait here, I'll just open the door so you can go in" she huskily said to me, in such a way it made my knees tremble . . .
"OK" I squeaked.
She went in, "I'll just move the things off the shelf so you can see", at that she stretched upwards, baring both of her lovely cheeks. I noticed that as she stood with her legs slightly apart 2 lovely lips with small beads of moisture on, but there seemed to be a far larger drip just appearing between the lips . . .
"There," she said as she turned around, her already short top even more scrunched up and low leaving nothing to my imagination, "you can now have a good look"
She then laughed as I suddenly panicked realising I had left my book in the other room . . .
"Umm, well mmm, umm" I mumbled and then when weak as she hooked her finger under my chin and pulled me in . . .
. . . I seemed to be floating as she led me deeper into the room. I looked at her again and then started to hunger for her smooth satin like skin . . . the way her back seductively curved down to her firm bottom . . . but how did she shed her clothes without me noticing?
Ah well, I sighed and focused on her long slender legs ending in her soft leather boots. I looked them down and upwards towards her . . .
"On your knees and wait" she growled and turned and strutted out of the room.
I waited and waited wondering if and when someone would notice I was late, still it was my first day, so perhaps the boss would understand . . .
"Now you are a good boy," I heard a voice say, "don't worry, I rang your boss and he remembered this route so understood . . .
All about it" she giggled, "anyway lets get down to things"
Before I could blink she had me stripped and trussed on the floor and and was standing over me. I looked upwards at her and took a deep breath as she slowly lowered herself down towards me . . .
taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and waited . . .
I suddenly felt wetness on my face and muffled sounds, I swallowed and then . . .there was a sudden burst of liquid over my face and a loud hoot of laughter . . .
"Wakey, wakey Mike . . . open those eyes, break is over, go and do some work" boomed into my ears. I opened my eyes and there laughing were the rest of the guys and Pete with an upturned empty bottle of water in his hand . . .
Hope you enjoyed this dream adventure of Mike