I think at this point I could have taken her on the spot, but this slow seduction was too exciting to end. After the kiss I said goodnight and retired to my room. While I was masturbating I wondered if she was in her room doing the same with the dildo I left on the doorstep. I didn’t have to wait long for my suspicions to be confirmed. In came the email.
Sue,
Wow, what a night. I had to use your fabulous gift you left for me two times, once before our time in front of the TV and once after. It’s now my favorite toy. I hate to admit it but my son makes me so hot. He not only felt my thighs tonight but gave me a French kiss. And then to top it off he had no underwear on so I got a perfect view of his ball sack while I was massaging his legs. I may have to use the toy again just replaying it in my mind. I can get off just by rubbing the toy head on my pussy lips. The head on that thing is just amazing. Are we close to finishing?
Betty
It didn’t take me long to compose a reply.
Betty,
Nice progression. I think we’re close to the end of his treatment. Hang in there and use my toy as much as it takes to keep under control. I love the head too, it’s so flared and so nice to rub on the lips. I’m glad you enjoy it, I don’t miss it because I have the real thing. It was modeled after my lover so I get to experience it all the time. I’d like you to wear the two-piece light blue nightie tomorrow night. If he actually has the confidence built up enough to caress your bare midriff I think we may be near the end. And don’t worry about the French kissing. It’s not that much of a step from a regular kiss and is nothing to be concerned about.
Sincerely,
Sue
I’m glad she liked my prick head – my girlfriend often said that was my best attribute. My dick isn’t huge but the head is larger than normal and resembles a Nazi helmet with big flared edges when hard. I could hardly wait until tomorrow night. I kicked myself for not picking out her outfit for tomorrow though. I guess a surprise would be nice. I was almost feeling a little too controlling at this point.
The next day we went out shopping again and she was sexy as usual. She wore another short skirt and tight blouse combination. She initiated arm and hand holding this time. She also hugged and kissed me several times during the day. Our kisses were brief but nice. I think she was a little leery of a romantic kiss in public.
After my shower I impatiently waited for her to show up in the living room. She didn’t disappoint me – she had on the two-piece blue nightie. She was wearing a bra so those perky breasts were still hidden but there was still a lot of skin showing.
After our routine massages we sat close together watching TV. I put my arm around her and grabbed her midriff with my left hand. I began gently caressing her ribs and belly. I couldn’t believe how smooth and tight her skin was. She seemed tense at first but then started to relax after I was stroking her for several minutes. At one point she put her hand down on my thigh and started to gently caress it. This went on for some time until I decided to go to bed before I raped her right there.