13-03-2019, 03:03 PM
Chapter - 12 - Encounter @ Apartment - Continued
I gave into it still working with his lund. His kissing this time was lustful and forceful indicating his sexual pleasure was increasing with my handwork. The activity of his penis too increased and my hand was getting wet with his precum. He began to now do erratic kissing of my lips and my tongue. I could not respond to his way of erratic kissing. I just could keep open my lips and mouth allowing the rest to be done by him. All I could do nicely was the hand job to his lund. He pulled out from my lips and began to kiss my ear and neck, in a way he was getting a little violent and I was wondering what was happening. I took my other hand too over his dick and began to give a two-hand handjob. His action of thrusting his pelvic told that he was racing towards his final journey to climax.
I then did a more pleasure thing to make his ejaculation towards his climax to be more worth. I took my left hand under his lund to his balls and began to caress it slowly. It began to work, one hand on his lund and the other on his balls. Softly caressing them both, the old man began to move closer to his ejaculation. His body began to jerk and his kissing became more violent with little bit of biting here and there. After couple of minutes, he stopped his kissing and looked upwards towards the ceiling, but his pelvic motion did not stop. Few more of pleasure to his lund and balls through my hands and there you go, his penis gave out the fluid, the sperm. His body jerked and his penis threw out a handful of his sperm which fell on my pant and also on the ground below after splashing against my hand. He released me and fell to the cushion still keeping his eyes closed. This was the third guy to have on my hand cum after, Akash in the bus, Kishore inside my pussy and the old man in my apartment.
I went and sat near him to relax myself too. I asked him how he was feeling, he replied he was ok and it was nice. I had to take bath and get ready; still it was only 9 in the morning. I rose and began to gauge the damage the old man’s excited penis had done by ejecting out his sperm. There was little scattered on the floor, some on my pants and the rest on my hand. I saw his penis and saw that there was little bit still hanging out from its tip. I did not want it to drop on my sofa, I took my tee and cleaned it. Then I took my sperm filled hand and smelt it. The mature sperm was different in smell compared to young one (Kishore) which I had the day before. I wanted to taste it as well to feel the difference, but decided against it. “A simultaneous tasting will be the best way to judge”, I said to myself.
I took the tee and cleaned my hand fully, but the stickiness will not go, so I went to the bathroom to wash it off. Once inside, I decided to take bath, as anyway the time was ticking and I had to freshen up. I closed the top but not locking it and began washing the hands. I decided to take bath with my new friend, the old man helping me with my bath. I turned on the water heater for the water to heaten up just my body which was hot. After washing my hands, I began to take down my pants and put it aside, leaving myself on only with by black bra and panty. I took my hand down between my legs and I found that it was wet inbetween. “Sex ka jadu chal gaya”, I thought to myself and smiled. I slowly opened the bathroom door to see what the old man was doing. He had now opened his eyes and was holding his lund and examining it. Perhaps he was saying to it, “today is your lucky day, you might get this housewife to enter in addition to priya”
I decided to make use of the old man and get pleasure too. I wanted to get full nude, but wanted to old man to use his method of undressing me and enjoy. I slowly turned on the water to fill the bucket and called out to him, “you can come over to wash your thing and if you can, help me with my bath”. This invitation was enough for him to get energized and he was the door quick as a hunter. He stood at the door thinking about his next step. I told him to step in and the door was not locked. He pushed the door and came inside. Seeing me only in bra and panty he stood there with his jaws open. He would consider himself to be lucky to see a housewife like this. He took two steps inside and closed the door. I told him to lock it and he bolted it. I went near him untying the knot on my hair and spilling my long hair all over my shoulders and breasts. I took a mug of warm water and took out his lund in my left hand. Pouring the warm water, I washed the sperm from it. With my washing, from its wilted stage it began to spring to life.
I sensed that the Old Man (OM) could go for another round of ejaculation of sperm. I decided to test it.
ME: I have cleaned your dick, happy? I want to take bath, can you pls….started.
OM: Thanks for the cleaning service, but would have been better with your mouth service than my hand and water. May be next time you can offer that service.
ME: Have to think about that service, may it come later with value added package. (saying this I laughed)
OM: You are a hell of a hot women I have seen in my life, truly hot!!!
ME: hmmm…so you want to have me and sleep with me?
OM: sure, would like to do it day in and day out.
ME: too ambitious, but for now, just bathe me. Just like bathing a little baby, bathe me.
OM: sure and I will be more than happy to do this service for you.
He came near me with his semi erect lund, I sat down and removed out his underwear. I put it outside the bathroom opening door and looked up to his face. He was standing there thinking what could be my next move. I put my right hand on to his balls and fondled it gently. I wanted to take the whole thing inside my mouth and give him a nice blow job, but I wanted the pleasure to be given back to me since he had already ejaculated his load through his penis. His dick stuttered in its semi erect mode with my caressing.
I bend down toward it bringing it closer to my lips, I opened the lips little wide and the old man thinking I was going in for a blow job tried to push it in. I moved away and told him that I am not in for a blow job now. He was sort of unhappy about it and stood still. I quickly gave a peck on the tip and rose up.
I stood looking at him and he was looking at my cleavage exposed by my bra, well there was hardly anything my bra was hiding apart from my semi hard nipples. I told him that time is running out and he needs to get started. He came to his senses and put his hands on my shoulder and rubbed it smoothly and made me turn around. He unhooked my bra at my back and held me close to his chest. His dick was hitting my ass and I could feel his warmness down and also at the chest.
He came to my neck and began to kiss there erotically with his hands along my stomach. I too pushed myself back to his giving access to my neck and stomach. I pulled up my hands backwards and held his head. His kissing continued for few more moments before it stopped abruptly and his hands began to move from my stomach towards by breasts. It reached the starting point of my breast’s curve and then stopping for few seconds made its way upwards.
My bra being unhooked from the back offered no resistance and it went up with the hands of the old man and my breasts were exposed to the cold air. His hands now came back again and rested on my soft breasts but hardened by our sexual play. His fingers went for the nipple and found the most sensitive part of my nipple soon, the tip, the very tip of my rigid nipple. He rubbed his fingers at its tip slowly and so smooth and the nipples became rigid within few seconds.
The pleasure was formidable and felt great with the sexual pleasure of his dick rubbing on my ass. He lifted whole of my bra and with my hands lifted upwards, it was easy for my bra to slip out of my body with little support from the old man. My breasts released from the bra were now held captive within the palm of the old man and they could not relish the freedom. The pressure on my breasts increased with time and his poked his fingers into my flesh.
His dick was digging at my ass and his playing with my breasts got on for few moments until I pulled myself away from it. I took couple of steps forward and held my hands along the hem of my panty and began to slowly pull it down, erotically turning my head towards the old man. He was watching my panty go off from my body with eagerness. By the time it was crossing the ass, the old man was near me, helping the panty towards its downward journey, its destination – on the floor. I took of my hands the moment the old man had his on my panty. Slowly he pulled it out down to my feet and slowly one by one I lifted my legs alternatively and he took the panty out and threw it down in the corner.
I was now stark naked in front of the old man. In sitting position he looked up and my ass, as I turned around, I showed him my trimmed hair pussy for him to see. He kneeled down in front of my pussy and raised his head to it, smelling it. He kept this position for few seconds before going towards it. He placed a warm moist kiss on it making my legs go weak and in response I spread them giving him space to move around. He caught hold of my legs and pushed little further to have better access to my pussy. With a flurry of kisses on the vagina lips, my pussy began to do what it is best at, getting wet.
As juice began to flow by, the old man began the next task of going to wipe it clean, with his tongue. He began to lick frantically and now pulling of my legs still further away that I was in the danger of getting torn or falling off due to imbalance. He then took his hands to my pussy and slowly spread the lips, wanting to give space for his tongue to play with my vagina. He pushed his tongue little inside and began to lick and I began to feel the sensation was too good to resist. I put my hands on his head and pushed it deeper into my pussy and his tongue went deeper inside my vagina to the extent possible though not entering it. The pressure of warm moist tongue touching the raw flesh inside the pussy was too much and the pleasure unbeatable due to his licking. His licking further bought juice on the vaginal canals and he was quite enjoying doing this service. I too was getting pleasure like anything and going high on sexual bliss. Eventually his tongue began the task of penetrating and my climax was triggered and it was getting closer.
His hand pulled apart the vaginal lips and his middle finger found its entry into my vagina, with the liquids in full flow, his finger found no resistance and it went inside without too much problem. He began to finger fuck and with each thrust, he was getting deeper and deeper. When the finger goes to new depth each time, he will stop and rotate the finger inside touching the vaginal walls, sending me into sexual frenzy pushing me closer to climax. Within couple of minutes I was going into my peak and was about to explode, when I looked at him, he saw me and knew what was going to happen.
He immediately took out his hand and replaced it with his tongue. His tongue lapped up the juices and he began to make me wet and release my climax juice, maybe he was reciprocating my sucking of his lund. His tongue began to move forward and backward mimicking what his finger was doing and within few moments of his tongue fucking, I had reached my peak and with a moan I came out flushing my vagina with a flood of sexual juice. The old man sucked up the juices and finished it up by licking it up clean.
I was almost tired cumming in standing position which I was not used to. My legs began to give way and I swayed. Old man caught me in an embrace avoiding my fall and I too collapsed on top of him with deep breaths. I put my hands over his shoulder and gave a tight hug with my breasts getting crushed to convey my thanks for this climaxing pleasure.
After my climax, old man felt that I had become weak and would not be able to take it further. He turned on the shower and we bathed quickly. He dried me and himself, then wrapped me in a towel and took me to the bed. I walked along with him, my head resting on his naked chest recollecting the pleasure I just enjoyed. He had his towel tied around his waist and looked around for his dress signalling an end of our today’s session. I had my towel around my breast, showing good amount of flesh at the top with cleavage. At the bottom, it was not covering much, most part of my things and legs were exposed. I thought he would like to feel my pussy with his lund seeing me in this state. But surprisingly, he began to dress up. Probably he wanted to take my pussy when I was fresh with my sensual might and not as a tired participant. Also, he might not be interested to have pounding of my pussy with a one sided pleasure for him alone. I was sitting on my bed with these thoughts, the old man finished his dressing and just about when I though he was about to leave, he put a googly.
He walked to be briskly and put his hand below my throat and the start of my towel, in actual fact my cleavage. I thought he will remove it off from my body, make me nude. He did it as I had thought; I somehow got excited for next round of hot session mentally. Physically I was tired enough to go for a sleep. He took a deep look at my eyes, then took few steps backward and scanned from my toe to my head. I was expecting a boob crushing hug, but surprisingly he turned back and walked toward the almirah. He opened it began to look for something, I called out to him and asked what he was looking for. He turned towards me and with a smiling lips, your slave is looking to dress you up madam.
I laughed to myself and gave a flying kiss to old man which he accepted graciously. Your master’s dress is at different racks. Madam’s bra and panties is at the 2nd rack from bottom. Nighty is at the bottom rack and saree, chudi are at the top racks. Have your choice slave, I said out to him laughing. He turned towards the almirah and went into the 2nd rack and his hand began the hunt for my inner wears. He searched and took out a black bra and a panty of the same color. He took them and walked towards me, smelling them alternating between them. I could muster only a smile. “ I don’t smell you Anitha in these garments of yours”, said old man. Of course you cannot, my dear as they are pretty washed up, I replied. He came near me and put the inner wears on the bed and he kept his hands on my shoulder. He slowly moved it down towards my elbow and again began to come upwards gently rubbing my skin. It was a nice feeling and I was afraid if I will be getting to a stage where I will need a cock. He slowly caressed my hands and slightly pushed me on to the bed.
Without resistance I moved backwards to the bed till my thighs hit the bed. I began to slowly fall back when old man made me land softly by pulling my shoulders. My ass landed softly on the bed and I smiled at him. He said, ”open your legs madam, your slave wants to clean you up”, I opened up slowly showing my moist cunt to his view. He took the towel lying near me and began to mop up the glistening pussy slowly, I was wondering if the wetness will ever get dried out. I closed my eyes and look up towards the ceiling trying to control my outbreak of wetness. The old man looked at me and seeing with closed eyes he know my status well. He gave few more rubs with the towels and felt my pussy with his bare hand making sure it was dry enough. I jerked with his touch and looked at him. He put aside the towel and took my panty and put his hand inside the elastic band stretching it out. He lowered the stretched panty to my left leg and I hesitantly lifted my leg into it. After I had put my right leg into it, the old man began to pull it up till my knees and it stuck there as it could not further move up.
“Please get up madam, I need to pull the panty up to cover up your beautiful pussy and pretty ass”, old man said. Before I could get up, he stood up and caught both of my boobs. Using his hands, he began to pull me up making me stand using my nipples. I stood with a twitching on my breasts. As I stood up, old man went down on his knees, he gave a tender smooch on my pussy area and began to pull up the panty till it rested nicely on my hips. He stood up catching hold of my bra, making me turn around he made me wear my bra. He finished the task my cupping my breast to check its fitment and closing the clip behind me. He asked me what I would like to wear, I replied that I will do it later. Old man said he was leaving and wanted me to send him off. I took his hand with mine and strolled towards my main door. He opened the lock and the door. I pulled his and gave a nice hard kiss on his lips to thank him. He was surprised with the force and stood still. I pulled myself off least someone around sees me in inner wear smooching around with the old man. He said bye and walked towards the lift. I closed the door, locked it and walked slowly to my bedroom.
I gave into it still working with his lund. His kissing this time was lustful and forceful indicating his sexual pleasure was increasing with my handwork. The activity of his penis too increased and my hand was getting wet with his precum. He began to now do erratic kissing of my lips and my tongue. I could not respond to his way of erratic kissing. I just could keep open my lips and mouth allowing the rest to be done by him. All I could do nicely was the hand job to his lund. He pulled out from my lips and began to kiss my ear and neck, in a way he was getting a little violent and I was wondering what was happening. I took my other hand too over his dick and began to give a two-hand handjob. His action of thrusting his pelvic told that he was racing towards his final journey to climax.
I then did a more pleasure thing to make his ejaculation towards his climax to be more worth. I took my left hand under his lund to his balls and began to caress it slowly. It began to work, one hand on his lund and the other on his balls. Softly caressing them both, the old man began to move closer to his ejaculation. His body began to jerk and his kissing became more violent with little bit of biting here and there. After couple of minutes, he stopped his kissing and looked upwards towards the ceiling, but his pelvic motion did not stop. Few more of pleasure to his lund and balls through my hands and there you go, his penis gave out the fluid, the sperm. His body jerked and his penis threw out a handful of his sperm which fell on my pant and also on the ground below after splashing against my hand. He released me and fell to the cushion still keeping his eyes closed. This was the third guy to have on my hand cum after, Akash in the bus, Kishore inside my pussy and the old man in my apartment.
I went and sat near him to relax myself too. I asked him how he was feeling, he replied he was ok and it was nice. I had to take bath and get ready; still it was only 9 in the morning. I rose and began to gauge the damage the old man’s excited penis had done by ejecting out his sperm. There was little scattered on the floor, some on my pants and the rest on my hand. I saw his penis and saw that there was little bit still hanging out from its tip. I did not want it to drop on my sofa, I took my tee and cleaned it. Then I took my sperm filled hand and smelt it. The mature sperm was different in smell compared to young one (Kishore) which I had the day before. I wanted to taste it as well to feel the difference, but decided against it. “A simultaneous tasting will be the best way to judge”, I said to myself.
I took the tee and cleaned my hand fully, but the stickiness will not go, so I went to the bathroom to wash it off. Once inside, I decided to take bath, as anyway the time was ticking and I had to freshen up. I closed the top but not locking it and began washing the hands. I decided to take bath with my new friend, the old man helping me with my bath. I turned on the water heater for the water to heaten up just my body which was hot. After washing my hands, I began to take down my pants and put it aside, leaving myself on only with by black bra and panty. I took my hand down between my legs and I found that it was wet inbetween. “Sex ka jadu chal gaya”, I thought to myself and smiled. I slowly opened the bathroom door to see what the old man was doing. He had now opened his eyes and was holding his lund and examining it. Perhaps he was saying to it, “today is your lucky day, you might get this housewife to enter in addition to priya”
I decided to make use of the old man and get pleasure too. I wanted to get full nude, but wanted to old man to use his method of undressing me and enjoy. I slowly turned on the water to fill the bucket and called out to him, “you can come over to wash your thing and if you can, help me with my bath”. This invitation was enough for him to get energized and he was the door quick as a hunter. He stood at the door thinking about his next step. I told him to step in and the door was not locked. He pushed the door and came inside. Seeing me only in bra and panty he stood there with his jaws open. He would consider himself to be lucky to see a housewife like this. He took two steps inside and closed the door. I told him to lock it and he bolted it. I went near him untying the knot on my hair and spilling my long hair all over my shoulders and breasts. I took a mug of warm water and took out his lund in my left hand. Pouring the warm water, I washed the sperm from it. With my washing, from its wilted stage it began to spring to life.
I sensed that the Old Man (OM) could go for another round of ejaculation of sperm. I decided to test it.
ME: I have cleaned your dick, happy? I want to take bath, can you pls….started.
OM: Thanks for the cleaning service, but would have been better with your mouth service than my hand and water. May be next time you can offer that service.
ME: Have to think about that service, may it come later with value added package. (saying this I laughed)
OM: You are a hell of a hot women I have seen in my life, truly hot!!!
ME: hmmm…so you want to have me and sleep with me?
OM: sure, would like to do it day in and day out.
ME: too ambitious, but for now, just bathe me. Just like bathing a little baby, bathe me.
OM: sure and I will be more than happy to do this service for you.
He came near me with his semi erect lund, I sat down and removed out his underwear. I put it outside the bathroom opening door and looked up to his face. He was standing there thinking what could be my next move. I put my right hand on to his balls and fondled it gently. I wanted to take the whole thing inside my mouth and give him a nice blow job, but I wanted the pleasure to be given back to me since he had already ejaculated his load through his penis. His dick stuttered in its semi erect mode with my caressing.
I bend down toward it bringing it closer to my lips, I opened the lips little wide and the old man thinking I was going in for a blow job tried to push it in. I moved away and told him that I am not in for a blow job now. He was sort of unhappy about it and stood still. I quickly gave a peck on the tip and rose up.
I stood looking at him and he was looking at my cleavage exposed by my bra, well there was hardly anything my bra was hiding apart from my semi hard nipples. I told him that time is running out and he needs to get started. He came to his senses and put his hands on my shoulder and rubbed it smoothly and made me turn around. He unhooked my bra at my back and held me close to his chest. His dick was hitting my ass and I could feel his warmness down and also at the chest.
He came to my neck and began to kiss there erotically with his hands along my stomach. I too pushed myself back to his giving access to my neck and stomach. I pulled up my hands backwards and held his head. His kissing continued for few more moments before it stopped abruptly and his hands began to move from my stomach towards by breasts. It reached the starting point of my breast’s curve and then stopping for few seconds made its way upwards.
My bra being unhooked from the back offered no resistance and it went up with the hands of the old man and my breasts were exposed to the cold air. His hands now came back again and rested on my soft breasts but hardened by our sexual play. His fingers went for the nipple and found the most sensitive part of my nipple soon, the tip, the very tip of my rigid nipple. He rubbed his fingers at its tip slowly and so smooth and the nipples became rigid within few seconds.
The pleasure was formidable and felt great with the sexual pleasure of his dick rubbing on my ass. He lifted whole of my bra and with my hands lifted upwards, it was easy for my bra to slip out of my body with little support from the old man. My breasts released from the bra were now held captive within the palm of the old man and they could not relish the freedom. The pressure on my breasts increased with time and his poked his fingers into my flesh.
His dick was digging at my ass and his playing with my breasts got on for few moments until I pulled myself away from it. I took couple of steps forward and held my hands along the hem of my panty and began to slowly pull it down, erotically turning my head towards the old man. He was watching my panty go off from my body with eagerness. By the time it was crossing the ass, the old man was near me, helping the panty towards its downward journey, its destination – on the floor. I took of my hands the moment the old man had his on my panty. Slowly he pulled it out down to my feet and slowly one by one I lifted my legs alternatively and he took the panty out and threw it down in the corner.
I was now stark naked in front of the old man. In sitting position he looked up and my ass, as I turned around, I showed him my trimmed hair pussy for him to see. He kneeled down in front of my pussy and raised his head to it, smelling it. He kept this position for few seconds before going towards it. He placed a warm moist kiss on it making my legs go weak and in response I spread them giving him space to move around. He caught hold of my legs and pushed little further to have better access to my pussy. With a flurry of kisses on the vagina lips, my pussy began to do what it is best at, getting wet.
As juice began to flow by, the old man began the next task of going to wipe it clean, with his tongue. He began to lick frantically and now pulling of my legs still further away that I was in the danger of getting torn or falling off due to imbalance. He then took his hands to my pussy and slowly spread the lips, wanting to give space for his tongue to play with my vagina. He pushed his tongue little inside and began to lick and I began to feel the sensation was too good to resist. I put my hands on his head and pushed it deeper into my pussy and his tongue went deeper inside my vagina to the extent possible though not entering it. The pressure of warm moist tongue touching the raw flesh inside the pussy was too much and the pleasure unbeatable due to his licking. His licking further bought juice on the vaginal canals and he was quite enjoying doing this service. I too was getting pleasure like anything and going high on sexual bliss. Eventually his tongue began the task of penetrating and my climax was triggered and it was getting closer.
His hand pulled apart the vaginal lips and his middle finger found its entry into my vagina, with the liquids in full flow, his finger found no resistance and it went inside without too much problem. He began to finger fuck and with each thrust, he was getting deeper and deeper. When the finger goes to new depth each time, he will stop and rotate the finger inside touching the vaginal walls, sending me into sexual frenzy pushing me closer to climax. Within couple of minutes I was going into my peak and was about to explode, when I looked at him, he saw me and knew what was going to happen.
He immediately took out his hand and replaced it with his tongue. His tongue lapped up the juices and he began to make me wet and release my climax juice, maybe he was reciprocating my sucking of his lund. His tongue began to move forward and backward mimicking what his finger was doing and within few moments of his tongue fucking, I had reached my peak and with a moan I came out flushing my vagina with a flood of sexual juice. The old man sucked up the juices and finished it up by licking it up clean.
I was almost tired cumming in standing position which I was not used to. My legs began to give way and I swayed. Old man caught me in an embrace avoiding my fall and I too collapsed on top of him with deep breaths. I put my hands over his shoulder and gave a tight hug with my breasts getting crushed to convey my thanks for this climaxing pleasure.
After my climax, old man felt that I had become weak and would not be able to take it further. He turned on the shower and we bathed quickly. He dried me and himself, then wrapped me in a towel and took me to the bed. I walked along with him, my head resting on his naked chest recollecting the pleasure I just enjoyed. He had his towel tied around his waist and looked around for his dress signalling an end of our today’s session. I had my towel around my breast, showing good amount of flesh at the top with cleavage. At the bottom, it was not covering much, most part of my things and legs were exposed. I thought he would like to feel my pussy with his lund seeing me in this state. But surprisingly, he began to dress up. Probably he wanted to take my pussy when I was fresh with my sensual might and not as a tired participant. Also, he might not be interested to have pounding of my pussy with a one sided pleasure for him alone. I was sitting on my bed with these thoughts, the old man finished his dressing and just about when I though he was about to leave, he put a googly.
He walked to be briskly and put his hand below my throat and the start of my towel, in actual fact my cleavage. I thought he will remove it off from my body, make me nude. He did it as I had thought; I somehow got excited for next round of hot session mentally. Physically I was tired enough to go for a sleep. He took a deep look at my eyes, then took few steps backward and scanned from my toe to my head. I was expecting a boob crushing hug, but surprisingly he turned back and walked toward the almirah. He opened it began to look for something, I called out to him and asked what he was looking for. He turned towards me and with a smiling lips, your slave is looking to dress you up madam.
I laughed to myself and gave a flying kiss to old man which he accepted graciously. Your master’s dress is at different racks. Madam’s bra and panties is at the 2nd rack from bottom. Nighty is at the bottom rack and saree, chudi are at the top racks. Have your choice slave, I said out to him laughing. He turned towards the almirah and went into the 2nd rack and his hand began the hunt for my inner wears. He searched and took out a black bra and a panty of the same color. He took them and walked towards me, smelling them alternating between them. I could muster only a smile. “ I don’t smell you Anitha in these garments of yours”, said old man. Of course you cannot, my dear as they are pretty washed up, I replied. He came near me and put the inner wears on the bed and he kept his hands on my shoulder. He slowly moved it down towards my elbow and again began to come upwards gently rubbing my skin. It was a nice feeling and I was afraid if I will be getting to a stage where I will need a cock. He slowly caressed my hands and slightly pushed me on to the bed.
Without resistance I moved backwards to the bed till my thighs hit the bed. I began to slowly fall back when old man made me land softly by pulling my shoulders. My ass landed softly on the bed and I smiled at him. He said, ”open your legs madam, your slave wants to clean you up”, I opened up slowly showing my moist cunt to his view. He took the towel lying near me and began to mop up the glistening pussy slowly, I was wondering if the wetness will ever get dried out. I closed my eyes and look up towards the ceiling trying to control my outbreak of wetness. The old man looked at me and seeing with closed eyes he know my status well. He gave few more rubs with the towels and felt my pussy with his bare hand making sure it was dry enough. I jerked with his touch and looked at him. He put aside the towel and took my panty and put his hand inside the elastic band stretching it out. He lowered the stretched panty to my left leg and I hesitantly lifted my leg into it. After I had put my right leg into it, the old man began to pull it up till my knees and it stuck there as it could not further move up.
“Please get up madam, I need to pull the panty up to cover up your beautiful pussy and pretty ass”, old man said. Before I could get up, he stood up and caught both of my boobs. Using his hands, he began to pull me up making me stand using my nipples. I stood with a twitching on my breasts. As I stood up, old man went down on his knees, he gave a tender smooch on my pussy area and began to pull up the panty till it rested nicely on my hips. He stood up catching hold of my bra, making me turn around he made me wear my bra. He finished the task my cupping my breast to check its fitment and closing the clip behind me. He asked me what I would like to wear, I replied that I will do it later. Old man said he was leaving and wanted me to send him off. I took his hand with mine and strolled towards my main door. He opened the lock and the door. I pulled his and gave a nice hard kiss on his lips to thank him. He was surprised with the force and stood still. I pulled myself off least someone around sees me in inner wear smooching around with the old man. He said bye and walked towards the lift. I closed the door, locked it and walked slowly to my bedroom.
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