I log off the exhibition website and log into work.
When Lauren gets home, she comes down to the basement looking as sexy as I’ve ever seen her in a short skirt and a low-cut top. The top loops around her neck, covering only about half of each creamy, white breast, and ties in the middle of her back. The rounded sides of her breasts are visible, as the material stretches down the middle of her tits, barely covering her nipples. She asks about my day as she stands behind my chair, massaging my shoulders. Is it my imagination, or can I smell her pussy? Nonchalantly, I turn my head to each side and breathe in, as I answer her. Definitely it’s her right hand. Jesus! She’s just had her right hand in her pussy. I try to ignore her, but my cock hardens at the image of her fingers in her pussy.
“That feels nice, Lauren.” I tell her, trying to sound casual. “But I’ve still got another half hour of work to do.” She leans down, pressing her tits against my shoulder, as she kisses my cheek. Her right hand passes just under my nose and I get a strong whiff of her fragrant pussy. She can’t miss seeing the bulge in my pants, as my cock pushes against the bottom of my keyboard tray.
“Okay, Uncle Jim.” She says perkily. “I’ve got some homework to do anyway.” I watch her ascend the stairs, and just as I suspect, she’s not wearing any panties. I watch the sway of her firm, round ass cheeks and catch a quick glimpse of her naked pussy, as she slowly climbs each step. She knows I’m watching her and I’m sure it’s having as much affect on her as it is on me.
I don’t really have any more work to do. I log onto Lauren’s website and stroke my cock as I wait to see if she’ll respond to my statement. I don’t have to wait long.
BBBarbie: Today was fun! I just got home; my uncle was in the basement at his computer. I went to my room, took off my panties and fingered myself until I was soaking wet. Coated my fingers with my juices, left my panties off and put on a wrapover top, that barely covers my tists, then went down to say hi. He could smell me right away and I rubbed his shoulders, so my hand would be near his face. His cock was already aching by the time I gave him a cunt shot, going up the stairs. HippieGirl – what are you talking about?
I answer her right away, typing a response as HippieGirl.
HippieGirl: You’re amateurs! What are you getting for your time? A wet pussy that you finger yourself. If you really want control, send me an IM and I’ll explain it to you.
I want to address my comments just to her. If I can gain her trust, I can turn the tables on her right here. I get an IM from her almost immediately.
BBBarbie: So what do you mean control?
HippieGirl: First, thank you for being interested in an old woman’s perspective. Back during the original sexual revolution in the sixties, we didn’t settle for turning guys on and leaving them to their own devices. We fucked!
BBBarbie: Yeah, and you all got fucked! So what? Where’s the control in that. You don’t know how it feels to have guys lusting over what they can’t have.
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