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JoeI have teenage sons .. and Its not unusual for me to have a housefull of young lads on a sunday morning as one of my boys plays in a local football team and some of the lads often meet at my place in the morning and pick him up .. Theres one boy in perticular i really like .. hes a handsome quiet shy little thing by the name of joe .. hes always polite .. and ive enjoyed teasing him verbally in the past .. i heard my son greet him at the door .. telling him he was early and that he hadnt even sorted his kit out yet .. he told him to wait in the kitchen and ran upstairs .. I was standing by the kettle waiting for it to boil with my arms crossed on the front of my silk robe as he sheepishly shuffled into the kitchen ..”Good morning joe” i chirped ..i glanced over at the lad as the kettle finished boiling and i began to pour myself a coffie .. “Good morning mrs smith” he looked over at me and raised his eyebrows in suprise as he saw my silky gown and immedietly looked down at his feet .. I turned my back to him and secretly smiled to myself as i stirred the coffie .. i reached down and sneakilly loosened the belt on my robe .. knowing full well hed be stealing a look at my silk covered arse ..i beamed to myself trying to keep a serious tone in my voice .. “sooo .. you got a girlfriend yet joe ?” “Oh .. erm … nah” .. the lad chuckled awkwardly as i turned to face him and stood leaning up the kitchen counter balanceing my cup on my crossed arms ..”Why not ?” ..i stared at him and brushed my lips back and forth the rim of the cup and blew seductively into it ..”Oh … i …i dunno” i saw his eyes transfix for a second on my puckered lips before he broke his gaze and began to randomly inspect the back of his own hands .. I wrinkled my nose with a cheeky smile as i sipped my coffie and teased him . “your to young to be tied down anyway .. youve got all the time in the world to just enjoy yoursef” .. He looked up at me with a nervous exspression .. and began to stutter .. ” yeah .. i mean .. im just waiting for kocaeli escort the right one. ” I put my cup down and placed my hands down by my sides leaning back against the kitchen worktop allowing my robe to fall open and reveal my matching pale blue silk night dress ..I could see the regret on his face as his eyes instintively glanced down at my bare thighs and then up to my braless breasts which were clearly outlined in the thin silk ..He looked down at his feet again kicking himself inside for getting caught looking ..I enjoyed that i had him on the spot .. so i continued to pursue the subject .. ” oh i see .. so what kind of girl would be the right one for you joe?:The nervous lad had a exspression like he just wanted to disapear on the spot as he struggled to think of a reply  ..stuttering before shaking his head and giving up and falling silent.. “Erm … well .. im not sure .. i dont .. no i dont know “
I couldnt help but laugh out loud at the lad as he began to look up at the ceiling inspecting it as if hed spotted something interesting .. i knew he was just trying to avoid eye contact with me ..Luckilly for him .. he was saved by the bell as my son screamed down the stairs “MUUUUM WHERES MY FOOTBALL BOOTS “rI chuckled with a dirty laugh to him as i did up my robe and walked past him out the room .. “Id of said a girl with big tits” .. 2 HOURS LATER ..I was curled up on the sofa in my silk dressing gown as my husband rounded everybody up shouting “COME ON YOU LOT WE ARE GONNA BE LATE ” everybody was going to visit my husbands parents like they did most weekends and id opted out .. planning a lazy sunday on the sofa .. My husband leant down and pecked me on the forehead “right see you in a bit” before he walked out down the hallway .. and opened the door ushering everyone out .. i sighed in relief as the door slammed and the house fell silent .. at last peace and quiet .. it wasnt to be .. i heard the front door jerk open with a bump and my son call out as he bounded konya escort up the stairs “mum going petes with joe .. ill be back for dinner ” I raised my eyebrows and poked my tounge out as i thought to myself .. “JOE !! …JOES HERE ” .. i quickly stood up and took off my robe and waited a few moments before strutting confidently out into the kitchen in just my short silk night dress as . i walked into the kitchen i caught the little pervert red handed .. he was standing with his back to me looking at the clothes horse i use to dry my washing .  He was transfixed on a pair of my bright red silky knickers and he was caressing them between his finger and thumb .. I crept up quietly and stood behind him and watched him stir his thumb against the soft fabric as they hung there on the clothes horse ..”Nice those ones arnt they?” The lad spun around to face me with a look of pure shock as he began to stutter exscuses ..”Im sorry .. i knocked them off i was just putting them back .. honest “I stood deliberately close to him with my hands on my hips with a straight face .. i ran my tounge along the front of my bottom teeth as i pondered my next move ..I stared down at the red panties as i kept a serious look .. “theres something about silk isnt there joe ? ..its so soft ..it hard not to give it a little touch”The lad was looking at me dazed as our eyes met .. and i softend my exspression .. I wasnt going to let him off the hook and i teased him mercilessly .. reaching past him i picked up the tarty little knickers and held them up stretching them out in front of his face .. “if you like them that much you can try them on “He shook his head quickly and chuckled nervously ..”Nah .. im alright” ..I straightend my face into a serious glare .. glancing down at his bare legs in his football shorts and back up to his toned chest in his tight shirt ..”Take your shorts down” ..He stepped back in amazement and just stared at me speechless ..”Youve seen mine its only fair i see yours” The young lad escort bayan stood frozen on the spot looking at me in disberlief .. nodding over my shoulder towards the hallway .. his voice trembled as he whispered “your sons upstairs”I stepped towards him looking through my eyebrows walking him backwards against the kitchen wall .. he turned his head sideways and gasped as i reached down and ran my fingernails along the waist band of his shorts .. reasureing him with a quiet .. “shhhhhhh” as i slipped my hand down his pants and wrapped the soft knickers around his hanging semi hard cock .. and began to milk it up and down in the silk ..He froze there as i ran my lips along his jawline .. pecking my way around and flicking my tounge into the corner of his mouth .. he closed his eyes and kept his head turned to the side as i gathered speed .. his long cock hardening until he was stood upright in his shorts ..i wanked him right down to the balls and back up twisting the panties on his helmet .. i whispered encouragement into his ear as he stood there paralized “goood boy … give mummy that hard cock ” ..I stared into his face reading his exspression as i jerked him faster up and down .. i saw his eyes close tighter and his mouth open and begin to take little shallow gasps .. i waited to the last second .. and dropped to my knees and pulled down the front of his shorts .. his huge cock sprang up and stood upright in front of me .. i quickly wrapped the knickers around his base and massaged his balls with the silk .. clamping my lips around the big curved shaft and sucking it .. He was so big I struggled to take it all in my mouth .. bobbing my head up and down as i felt the muscular member begin to tense in my hand .. i laid his heavy cock on my wide fully out tounge and he looked down at me with gritted teeth struggling to be quiet as he sprayed the roof of my mouth .. i closed my mouth and pressed my tounge into the hot goo .. and then opened it .. displaying the gobfull of his sticky glue to him .. before holding his eye contact and slowly swallowing it down ..I dropped the knickers down the front of his pants and snapped his waistband back into place .. wiping my mouth as i stood up telling him “you can keep those” .. before casually walking off back into the front room  ..

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