Diane returned to the living room, her shirt now draped back over her shoulders but still open, allowing her aereolae and erect nipples to peek out now and then as the sides shiften back and forth. She carried a glass of water for , which she set on the cofee table to his right.
Theatrically she stood in front of . "Ugh," she grunted softly, "my panties got all wet from sucking you off. Guess I'm going to have to take them off," she said casually. She lifted her skirt to show off her panties, which had a noticeable damp spot: she lowered them slowly, and stepped out of them, tossing them to the side of the room. She brought a hand up tyo stroke the insides of her thighs, where her legs met her crotch, showing off a clean shaven, and slightly glistening, pussy to her male audience of one.
"Mmm, much better," she cooed. She looked back up to , and smiled a bit. "Mind if I straddle you on the couch?"
"Um," said awkwardly, "It's going to be a bit before I can get hard again."
Diane chuckled softly. "No, silly, I just want to straddle your legs. I've always liked the feeling of a man between my legs, even if he isn't up inside of me," she explained.
"Who am I to refuse?" replied .
Diane just smiled, and clambered up onto the couch, her knees on either side of 's hips. She settled down to sit on his legs. "Hmmm. , I'm glad you could be my first."
was confused. "Your first?! But... what about Jennifer and Lacey??" he said, mentioning her two daughters.
Diane's grinned. "Not that first, silly! I mean the first after the change. You felt it too, didn't you?" felt his skin go a shade pale, but shook his head.
"I was driving home after dropping off my sewing machine at the shop," Diane explained, "when suddenly things were different. I remember putting on this skirt thismorning, but I know that I usually don't dress like a naughty schoolgirl. And although I know I don't usually put out for strangers, I was suddenly musing about who would proposition me next, and what fun stuff we could do.
"I'm not sure what happened," she continued, "but suddenly sex is totally different. It's not a big deal anymore, but at the same time, it's still very important. I don't know how to explain it," she said, unconsciously playing with the side of her shirt, letting a bright pink nipple jut out.
's surprise at Diane was softened a bit by her unconsciously sexy behaviour, and by the clear fact that she didn't know the reason for the change. He felt himself relax. "I think I understand. Things are... different."
Diane beamed at him. "I knew you'd understand, ." Her hips swayed playfully over his legs, and felt his dick swell a bit. "When I realized this, I knew that I'd play with whoever asked me next, but I was hoping that it was someone I liked, someone who I knew was good. When I saw you walking by, I knew I was in luck. You're a good boy, and I know you've had a crush on me since you were twelve. And... well, let's just say that I like the way you've grown," she said, reaching down to grasp 's member, squeezing the spongy shaft and head gently. "Even before things changed."
groaned softly. "You wanted me to fuck you?" he asked.
Diane looked at with a predatory glint in her eye. "I don't know what I wanted. The rules have changed, so it doesn't matter. But there's something more important --- I want you to fuck Jennifer." |