I helped him to lie down, shifted him to be comfortably, his body drained from any energy or power
It was a big couch and I cuddled up in next to him, my body slightly higher than his, took him in my arms and just held him tightly
He was making childlike noises and just lied still, his legs open and his beautiful young penis now soft and spent.
We lied still, and he started crying softly, saying sorry over and over, that he disappointed me. He wanted to show me that he was a real man and could satisfy me like a real man.
I let him cry, just held him tightly and whispering back that he is so special, and that I have never experienced such beautiful emotions and so many juvenile young juices in my body.
He then says that his biggest fantasy the last 4 weeks was to have sex with me, like a man, to penetrate me and to satisfy me like no man before – And for me to be his first.
I just held him and pacified him like a small child, assuring him he still can. But to just relax now, savior the moment and get his energy back.
We lied like this for another 5 minutes. I looked at my watch and realized we were in the house for 1 and a half hours already, and it was half an hour after he usually goes home. I didn’t want his Mother to be concerned.
I gently told him this, and he reluctantly and shakingly got up. I helped him getting into his clothes, leading him to the door. On the way, I put $ 50 in his pocket. He tried to protest but I just put my finger softly in front of his lips, gave him a last hug, kissed him on the cheek and steered him home.
After he left for home, I was emotionally drained, but had a burning urge between my thighs and could still feel my love juices, now running down my legs. I did not want to think about the potential consequences, but knew I had to satisfy myself now before having second thoughts about the emotional impact on Justin.
I walked to my bedroom, took my biggest and strongest vibrator, went back to the coach, still with his drying young sperm all over my face, hair and body, and with the vivid memories of what happened there an hour earlier, I fucked myself senseless and had 4 earth shaking orgasms before passing out
That Night I also slept like a baby, dreaming of him
The next morning, strangely enough, I woke up energized and happy inside, my thoughts immediately going to Justin and the events of yesterday.
I did not know what to expect, if he will ever come back? How will he feel about it? Will he want more?
I was excited and concerned at the same time, excited with nervous expectations of what will happen, and how he will behave. I felt like a 16 year old girl!
I spent time on my make-up and perfume, and selected a see-through white mini skirt, and very loose pink tank top with big arm holes to show even more of my tits from side angles, and front if I bend down. With this outfit, I just wanted to assure him I am ok with what happened yesterday, and that things are the same as before.
I also decided that I will not start any conversation about us, and leave it up to him to initiate any talks if he is comfortable.
On the minute at 9 am. he came walking through the front gate, dressed in baggy shorts and a loose-fitting T-shirt and his charming smile…