If he were to squirt into her blouse now, after his wretchedloss of control in the lap of her skirt, he almost swooned to think whatwould happen to hi..., especially since his wife was still in the houseand would take a full part in his punishment.Luckily for the hapless victim, his mother-in-law was fully aware ofthis. "Huh, lost our tongue have we? Overwhelmed by Mumsie's ravishingloveliness, eh? Wanting to jerk into her blouse and girdle but toochicken, I can see. Too damn limp and feeble!"She. I want to know what it’s like to press my face into them, rub myself against them. Will you moan like I do when mine are groped like that? How sensitive are you? Will you cum if I play you hard enough? I want to kiss my way down your front, between your breasts, over your stomach. What does your flesh there feel like? Smooth, hairless, softer I guess, than most men. Are you firmer than me, or softer? What will I find as I kiss my way further down, down to the special area just above your. I wrote a story just as it came to my mind once again and can tell, that it does far more to relax me than what I did in the last months. As a consequence, I will not post anymore in the foreseeable future and go back to write just to relax without self-inflicted pressure that it needs to get likes and such. Effect immediate, all my stories are on hiatus. My girlfriend will be the only one getting my stories from now. As it was in the beginning.Okay, I was in a new universe wherever. The. .. was that a flash of interest I just saw? Did she just check me out, her eyes travelling up and down my body, as she casually leaned against the door jamb? Was the slight blush in her cheeks from the cold autumn wind, or maybe something else?The mere possibility, farfetched as it might have been, thrilled me."Oh, and of course, it's nice to see you too Sam!" She added hastily, suddenly remembering my baby sister standing silently between us, a huge, silly grin plastered on her face.To be.