134 - Carol Collects Her Daughter Part 2
They both sat back on their heels, their faces a picture as they scooped up my cum licking their fingers, “There was a lot this time mummy wasn’t there” Maisie said with a giggle and at least she got her wish of being splattered, my cock hung to the side as I looked down at them.. Carol smiled.. “Oh yes babygirl, what’s not to like” she said as she leant forward and kissed my limp dick.
“Would you like some more squash girls?” I asked as I sat my chair back up straight and the girls retreated to the sofa still cleaning their faces, “Oooh yes please” they both said in tandem and then giggled..
I fastened my robe.. (loosely) and then went out to the kitchen with their empty glasses wondering what I’d be coming back to, I’d learnt a lot about each of them and their love for cock.. especially mine and they were both unique in their own ways.. I loved it and quickly filled their glasses and as I returned and handed them out I could see they’d done a good clean up job although they were both still licking their lips… it was mid-afternoon and I was in no rush for them to leave, this was fun and they were having a top up, anything could happen..
“I fancy a smoke.. would you like to join me” I said excitedly and the girls looked at each other.. “Been a while since we smoked together babes.. shall we?” Carol said and Maisie looked excited, after all.. she’d not long woken from the last one.
The girls got up and followed me out to the conservatory where they sat on one sofa and I sat in the middle of the other one, perfectly placed I would say…
They made no reference to what had just happened in the lounge and as we passed the joint around mumbling small talk about absolutely nothing I sat looking at their wonderful bodies, Maisie all innocent in a baggy tee shirt and her legs spread just enough to keep my interest and her fit mother, 30 years old and not an ounce of fat, perfect tits, perfect abs and a fucking perfect crotch which as she sat with her legs a little wider gave me the perfect view of her tight cameltoe and the bulge of her dark pubic bush.. her legs were toned and my cock began to respond and I wasn’t listening to a word they were saying, I was in dreamland and the girls were starting to get giggly as they both subtly glanced across seeing movement under my robe, I put my hands on my lap to try and hide it but I don’t think it helped.. they both sipped on their drinks and we were getting through the joint, I noticed Maisie’s legs widen a little more making it clear to me that she had no panties on, there was no eye contact as they chatted away but the teasing was good…
They were both very giggly so I swerved to conversation around to fitness.. “So you had a good run today Carol? I do like your outfit” I said and Carol smiled at the attention being shown, “Always do Frank, a bit gruelling but you have to push yourself with all fitness.. and yes.. they are new shorts” she said as we all admired the tightness of her yoga shorts; I could even see a few stray hairs poking out the legs.. “Would you stand up; I’d love a better look.. they seem so comfortable” I asked and she giggled. “OK.. why not” she said as she stood up in the tight space between the two sofas.. OMG the tightness was just like a thin second skin and with her facing me I had her enhanced thigh gap right in front of my face.. I could smell it… Mmm.
“They’re so snug fitting too Carol, I love how it shows off your curves” I said softly as I looked directly at her puffy cameltoe, almost seeing the skin inside the short legs.. “Yes, thank you Frank and the material is so soft too.. feel it” she said looking back at her daughter who reached out running her hand over her mother’s arse cheeks.. “Oh wow mummy, it is so soft” she sighed as she continued fondling her mother’s bulbous arse cheeks.. I nervously reached forward pressing my fingers against her bulging pubic region feeing the soft material covering her bush, my fingers went down and she gasped as I slipped between her legs only to touch Maisie’s fingers who was also having a sneaky feel of her mother’s cunt.. she giggled as our fingers touched but neither of us withdrew and as Carol didn’t seem to mind we carried on with both of us feeling how soft.. (and damp).. her gusset was.. “Feels nice mummy, I like feeling your shorts” she said as her mother gasped at all the wandering fingers around her private area.. “Mmm thank you sweetheart.. Oooh” she sighed softly as Maisie shuffled closer to her mother’s fleshy arse, she was now right behind her and with her feet out straight Carol had to widen her legs to accommodate giving our wandering hands more access..
“OMG Maisie… Oooh” she sighed as she bent slightly and as I peered around I could see Maisie’s face pressed hard against her mother’s arse.. wow, she wasn’t hanging about and what’s more, her mother was loving it..
“OMG Maisie.. what are you doing?.. Oh Wow.. Mmm” she said as I saw Maisie’s hand grab her hips and starts to pull her shorts down, I wasn’t complaining at all as her big hairy bush came into view and instinctively I reached up pushing her sports bra up freeing her perky 34b’s, Carol was now naked and her daughter was munching on her hairy arsehole.. she was pushing her so far forward that the poor woman lost her balance and in an effort to avoid a nasty fall reached out putting her hands either side of my head and her knees came up either side of my body, Maisie was right behind her and in the struggle I felt Maisie’s hand reach through her mums legs grabbing my cock from under my robe, it all happened so fast that Carol was finding it hard to protest due to the fit of giggles they had, I had no idea what was going on until OMG I felt myself slipping into Carols hairy muff.. her little minx of a daughter had only guided my cock into her mother and as I glanced around I saw her on the floor with her head between my legs and her face an inch from my cock sliding into her mother’s hairy cunt.. OMG, the space was tight but I could feel her tongue switching from my balls presumably to her mother’s arsehole.. “Oh god yes.. Mmm yes.. oh fuck.. fuck me Frank..” she cried as she pushed her chest into my face and I could feel Maisie’s tongue hard at work as she slowly gyrated on my lap..
Her nipples were rock solid and as I gently sucked on them she gyrated quicker and it became far more intense and with Maisie nibbling away at my nuts there was a lot of heavy breathing running alongside all the moans and groans and I got to fuck Carol twice.
Just having young Maisie between my legs and her mother bouncing to orgasm after orgasm certainly had me racing and I couldn’t hide my emotions at my cock exploded in the most wonderfully intense orgasm yet.. it sounded like I was in pain as I grunted loudly as my cum shot hard and fast into her wet and warm tunnel hence to say that as Carol collapsed on top of me I could hear Maisie breathless beneath us.. we all stayed motionless for a good few minutes while we caught out breath.
I have to say I was totally knackered and I don’t know what happened next as I must have dozed off out of sheer exhaustion as when I woke up the conservatory was dark and the house was empty.. was this all a dream?
I was confused and although I didn’t know exactly how long I’d been out for I would guess it was a good few hours, it was now dark for fucks sake and I woke up completely naked with my robe neatly folded on the sofa beside me.. there was no note and when I retrieved my phone there was no messages or missed calls, I was left totally in the dark.. (literally).
All sorts of things went through my mind, had I passed out and they both came back to reality finding themselves naked and in a compromising situation? That was my guess.. or maybe they dressed and saw I was asleep and left me to it, that doesn’t explain my nakedness and my robe didn’t fold itself.. my worst fear was they’d figured out the squash was sending them into places deep into their subconscious and this was their way of letting me know.. I decided it would do no harm to send Carol a quick message asking if they were alright and I don’t know why I expected an instant reply but it didn’t come, maybe they were busy carrying on their fun.. I decided after about an hour to head off to bed.. still waiting for a reply.
I woke up normal time and headed down for coffee and checked my phone and while dismayed that I didn’t get a reply from Carol I was cheered up to see a message from my lovely twin sister Alice, she wrote that Tony thoroughly enjoyed his stay, and with a few well-placed wink emoji’s I figured he’d told her all the gory details but knowing Alice as I did I knew she wouldn’t be upset at our shenanigans.. she told me that she’d worked her week out and would be down mid-week at some point.. that put me into a good frame of mind and I sat with my coffee and a smile on my face.. I wrote back telling her I couldn’t wait to see her and spend some more ‘quality’ time with her, it kinda made me forget about Carol for a bit however I did keep my eye out for Maisie walking to school however it was highly unlikely as she didn’t walk this way on her normal route.
As the students started to file past in their dribs and drabs I could clearly see the Monday morning misery on their faces and I did get a few half-hearted smiles as they passed by my window but after the weekend I was lucky to raise a smile, hell I don’t even remember waking with my morning wood, I think I needed a rest although seeing the girls walking by with their skirts hitched up certainly made for some good eye candy.. do they really leave home like that? I seriously doubted it, more like they all stand on a corner somewhere seeing how daring they could be.. they knew they were teasing and they loved it.
I so enjoyed the views and long may they last, nothing better than seeing silky smooth thighs first thing in the morning.. chuck in a few smiles and girlish giggles and it’s an hour well spent..
The scene is usually the same, blinds pulled, windows open and I lean against the kitchen counter with my robe opened, I knew that from the towpath they could see no lower than the waist and they’d have to approach the window to see further down, it was quite safe and totally innocent, of course I got a few ‘shocked’ looks, an old man in an open robe showing his naked chest and teasing with lower is not everyone’s cup of tea so I did get the occasional scowl and mumbling “fucking pervert” under their breaths but the good certainly outweighs the bad.
I would always save my morning wood for this very occasion so it felt strange standing here totally unaroused sipping my coffee but the weekend had taken a lot out of me and in some ways I was glad when the clock hit 9am and the procession ceased, at least until 3pm when it starts all over again, I turned away from the window to make some fresh coffee when I felt a presence behind me.. “Excuse me sir.. I’m kinda desperate.. I need a toilet.. like now” came the voice from a young student standing at my window with a very pained look on her face.. I quickly turned and headed for the door totally forgetting my robe was open but as I opened the front door she went into the toilet quicker than a rat up a drainpipe… I stood outside and as I heard the steady stream and the sighs of relief coming from the other side of the door I couldn’t help but imagine how nice it would’ve been to have her piss in my mouth.. Mmm, I made myself decent and waited in the kitchen for her to finish.. damn she must’ve needed that as it was ages before she sheepishly appeared at the kitchen door looking somewhat embarrassed.. “Oooh thank you sir, you saved my life there sir” she said as she looked across at me standing there all closed up and decent, not even a hint of a bulge.. amazing!!
“I seen you before sir, standing at the window.. why’d do that sir?” She asked and I was quickly thinking she was one of the angry brigade but she kinda half smiled so maybe she was just curious and wanted to make conversation after using my facilities.. I looked down at her rather short skirt and her long tanned legs, smooth as a babies bottom.. I focused my gaze on her thighs and what was further up.. I didn’t hide my gaze and I certainly didn’t want to further her embarrassment.. “What you looking at sir.. (she glanced down to make sure she hadn’t inadvertently tucked her skirt in her knickers).. Oh really?.. that’s a bit pervy isn’t it sir” she said figuring out it’s the legs that interested me.. “Well miss, you do have rather nice legs as do a lot of the girls that walk by” I said and even though I had the perfect pins in front of my eyes I was still getting no reaction from down below.. it wasn’t worrying me too much as I doubted this girl was staying long as she was already late for school..
“That’s weird Sir and a little bit scary” she said as she stood with her skirt only just covering her dignity.. I wasn’t standing for her bullshit.. “So miss, can I ask why you wear your skirt so short then” I asked as I glanced up at her face, she looked pensive.. “Um.. I dunno sir, I guess to show them off.. I kinda like boys looking” she said back hesitantly which just proved my point, “Precisely.. you like showing and we like looking, surely that’s a win/win situation isn’t it” I said softly and she had nowhere to go with it.. “Yeah but sir, you’re an old man sir” she replied giggling and although she had a point I wasn’t accepting it.. “Thanks for that but let me ask you something.. (she looked confident and nodded).. do you like looking at cock?” I asked bluntly and she seemed shocked.. “Cock sir, what’s that got to do with anything..” she gasped so I made the question easier.. “Let me put it this way, if I was standing with a boy from school and we got our cocks out, would you look at mine or just the boy your age?” I said as she glanced down, I had her here, she was thinking of her response.. “I guess I’d look at yours too sir.. oh I see what you mean now” she said giggling as she realised that age doesn’t matter.
“Sorry sir, I guess it’s kinda hot when older guys look and to be honest I did see you with your robe open sir” she said blushing a little as she looked at my tightly tied robe.. I was still not getting a reaction which was actually working in my favour.. if I’d had a raging boner it would have been construed as perverted, I was flaccid.. no sexual intent.
“Can I get a glass of water please sir and then I’d better get off to school” she asked and it was a shame I’d run out of squash, Carol and Maisie had wiped me out.. “Of course you can.. sorry, what is your name” I asked, “Sally sir” she said.. “And thank you” she added as I poured her a big glass of cool water from the tap and handed it too her then stepping back admiring her smooth legs, “So Sally, let me ask you.. does your skirt come that short or do you roll it up?” I asked giving justification to ogling her sweet pins, Sally giggled as she paused her drinking.. “We roll them up sir, this is rolled twice” she said showing me the neatly rolled waistband and to be honest I would never have guessed.. she seemed quite proud of her appearance and I have to say that she did look rather cute, freshly ironed shirt with no signs of a bra beneath perfectly tucked into her pleated skirt and fresh white ankle socks.. her mother must work hard getting her so smart.. I was impressed..
“Have you ever rolled it three times?” I asked and it must have brought back a memory as she laughed.. “I did once sir but it was short and not only the boys at school tried looking up it but so did a couple of the teachers.. weirdos” she said admitting her error.. I pretended to look shocked.. “OMG.. typical male species though Sally, did you enjoy them looking up your skirt? I’m sure it was a nice sight” I said giving her a cheeky grin, she smiled sweetly.. “At first no sir but then I couldn’t see what all the fuss was about, I had my knickers on so it’s not like they could see anything..” she said so innocently that I had to laugh.. if only she knew what a turn on seeing a nice pair of knickers up a skirt was for us guys.. I decided to play on her innocence.
“I’d love you to show me what three turns looks like, I’d love to form my own opinion” I asked sweetly and she looked up at the clock, “But I’m late for school sir.. (she paused as she gave it some thought)… but it’s only history this morning..” she said finishing her glass of water.. looks like Sally might be staying longer.
To Be Continued….
“Would you like some more squash girls?” I asked as I sat my chair back up straight and the girls retreated to the sofa still cleaning their faces, “Oooh yes please” they both said in tandem and then giggled..
I fastened my robe.. (loosely) and then went out to the kitchen with their empty glasses wondering what I’d be coming back to, I’d learnt a lot about each of them and their love for cock.. especially mine and they were both unique in their own ways.. I loved it and quickly filled their glasses and as I returned and handed them out I could see they’d done a good clean up job although they were both still licking their lips… it was mid-afternoon and I was in no rush for them to leave, this was fun and they were having a top up, anything could happen..
“I fancy a smoke.. would you like to join me” I said excitedly and the girls looked at each other.. “Been a while since we smoked together babes.. shall we?” Carol said and Maisie looked excited, after all.. she’d not long woken from the last one.
The girls got up and followed me out to the conservatory where they sat on one sofa and I sat in the middle of the other one, perfectly placed I would say…
They made no reference to what had just happened in the lounge and as we passed the joint around mumbling small talk about absolutely nothing I sat looking at their wonderful bodies, Maisie all innocent in a baggy tee shirt and her legs spread just enough to keep my interest and her fit mother, 30 years old and not an ounce of fat, perfect tits, perfect abs and a fucking perfect crotch which as she sat with her legs a little wider gave me the perfect view of her tight cameltoe and the bulge of her dark pubic bush.. her legs were toned and my cock began to respond and I wasn’t listening to a word they were saying, I was in dreamland and the girls were starting to get giggly as they both subtly glanced across seeing movement under my robe, I put my hands on my lap to try and hide it but I don’t think it helped.. they both sipped on their drinks and we were getting through the joint, I noticed Maisie’s legs widen a little more making it clear to me that she had no panties on, there was no eye contact as they chatted away but the teasing was good…
They were both very giggly so I swerved to conversation around to fitness.. “So you had a good run today Carol? I do like your outfit” I said and Carol smiled at the attention being shown, “Always do Frank, a bit gruelling but you have to push yourself with all fitness.. and yes.. they are new shorts” she said as we all admired the tightness of her yoga shorts; I could even see a few stray hairs poking out the legs.. “Would you stand up; I’d love a better look.. they seem so comfortable” I asked and she giggled. “OK.. why not” she said as she stood up in the tight space between the two sofas.. OMG the tightness was just like a thin second skin and with her facing me I had her enhanced thigh gap right in front of my face.. I could smell it… Mmm.
“They’re so snug fitting too Carol, I love how it shows off your curves” I said softly as I looked directly at her puffy cameltoe, almost seeing the skin inside the short legs.. “Yes, thank you Frank and the material is so soft too.. feel it” she said looking back at her daughter who reached out running her hand over her mother’s arse cheeks.. “Oh wow mummy, it is so soft” she sighed as she continued fondling her mother’s bulbous arse cheeks.. I nervously reached forward pressing my fingers against her bulging pubic region feeing the soft material covering her bush, my fingers went down and she gasped as I slipped between her legs only to touch Maisie’s fingers who was also having a sneaky feel of her mother’s cunt.. she giggled as our fingers touched but neither of us withdrew and as Carol didn’t seem to mind we carried on with both of us feeling how soft.. (and damp).. her gusset was.. “Feels nice mummy, I like feeling your shorts” she said as her mother gasped at all the wandering fingers around her private area.. “Mmm thank you sweetheart.. Oooh” she sighed softly as Maisie shuffled closer to her mother’s fleshy arse, she was now right behind her and with her feet out straight Carol had to widen her legs to accommodate giving our wandering hands more access..
“OMG Maisie… Oooh” she sighed as she bent slightly and as I peered around I could see Maisie’s face pressed hard against her mother’s arse.. wow, she wasn’t hanging about and what’s more, her mother was loving it..
“OMG Maisie.. what are you doing?.. Oh Wow.. Mmm” she said as I saw Maisie’s hand grab her hips and starts to pull her shorts down, I wasn’t complaining at all as her big hairy bush came into view and instinctively I reached up pushing her sports bra up freeing her perky 34b’s, Carol was now naked and her daughter was munching on her hairy arsehole.. she was pushing her so far forward that the poor woman lost her balance and in an effort to avoid a nasty fall reached out putting her hands either side of my head and her knees came up either side of my body, Maisie was right behind her and in the struggle I felt Maisie’s hand reach through her mums legs grabbing my cock from under my robe, it all happened so fast that Carol was finding it hard to protest due to the fit of giggles they had, I had no idea what was going on until OMG I felt myself slipping into Carols hairy muff.. her little minx of a daughter had only guided my cock into her mother and as I glanced around I saw her on the floor with her head between my legs and her face an inch from my cock sliding into her mother’s hairy cunt.. OMG, the space was tight but I could feel her tongue switching from my balls presumably to her mother’s arsehole.. “Oh god yes.. Mmm yes.. oh fuck.. fuck me Frank..” she cried as she pushed her chest into my face and I could feel Maisie’s tongue hard at work as she slowly gyrated on my lap..
Her nipples were rock solid and as I gently sucked on them she gyrated quicker and it became far more intense and with Maisie nibbling away at my nuts there was a lot of heavy breathing running alongside all the moans and groans and I got to fuck Carol twice.
Just having young Maisie between my legs and her mother bouncing to orgasm after orgasm certainly had me racing and I couldn’t hide my emotions at my cock exploded in the most wonderfully intense orgasm yet.. it sounded like I was in pain as I grunted loudly as my cum shot hard and fast into her wet and warm tunnel hence to say that as Carol collapsed on top of me I could hear Maisie breathless beneath us.. we all stayed motionless for a good few minutes while we caught out breath.
I have to say I was totally knackered and I don’t know what happened next as I must have dozed off out of sheer exhaustion as when I woke up the conservatory was dark and the house was empty.. was this all a dream?
I was confused and although I didn’t know exactly how long I’d been out for I would guess it was a good few hours, it was now dark for fucks sake and I woke up completely naked with my robe neatly folded on the sofa beside me.. there was no note and when I retrieved my phone there was no messages or missed calls, I was left totally in the dark.. (literally).
All sorts of things went through my mind, had I passed out and they both came back to reality finding themselves naked and in a compromising situation? That was my guess.. or maybe they dressed and saw I was asleep and left me to it, that doesn’t explain my nakedness and my robe didn’t fold itself.. my worst fear was they’d figured out the squash was sending them into places deep into their subconscious and this was their way of letting me know.. I decided it would do no harm to send Carol a quick message asking if they were alright and I don’t know why I expected an instant reply but it didn’t come, maybe they were busy carrying on their fun.. I decided after about an hour to head off to bed.. still waiting for a reply.
I woke up normal time and headed down for coffee and checked my phone and while dismayed that I didn’t get a reply from Carol I was cheered up to see a message from my lovely twin sister Alice, she wrote that Tony thoroughly enjoyed his stay, and with a few well-placed wink emoji’s I figured he’d told her all the gory details but knowing Alice as I did I knew she wouldn’t be upset at our shenanigans.. she told me that she’d worked her week out and would be down mid-week at some point.. that put me into a good frame of mind and I sat with my coffee and a smile on my face.. I wrote back telling her I couldn’t wait to see her and spend some more ‘quality’ time with her, it kinda made me forget about Carol for a bit however I did keep my eye out for Maisie walking to school however it was highly unlikely as she didn’t walk this way on her normal route.
As the students started to file past in their dribs and drabs I could clearly see the Monday morning misery on their faces and I did get a few half-hearted smiles as they passed by my window but after the weekend I was lucky to raise a smile, hell I don’t even remember waking with my morning wood, I think I needed a rest although seeing the girls walking by with their skirts hitched up certainly made for some good eye candy.. do they really leave home like that? I seriously doubted it, more like they all stand on a corner somewhere seeing how daring they could be.. they knew they were teasing and they loved it.
I so enjoyed the views and long may they last, nothing better than seeing silky smooth thighs first thing in the morning.. chuck in a few smiles and girlish giggles and it’s an hour well spent..
The scene is usually the same, blinds pulled, windows open and I lean against the kitchen counter with my robe opened, I knew that from the towpath they could see no lower than the waist and they’d have to approach the window to see further down, it was quite safe and totally innocent, of course I got a few ‘shocked’ looks, an old man in an open robe showing his naked chest and teasing with lower is not everyone’s cup of tea so I did get the occasional scowl and mumbling “fucking pervert” under their breaths but the good certainly outweighs the bad.
I would always save my morning wood for this very occasion so it felt strange standing here totally unaroused sipping my coffee but the weekend had taken a lot out of me and in some ways I was glad when the clock hit 9am and the procession ceased, at least until 3pm when it starts all over again, I turned away from the window to make some fresh coffee when I felt a presence behind me.. “Excuse me sir.. I’m kinda desperate.. I need a toilet.. like now” came the voice from a young student standing at my window with a very pained look on her face.. I quickly turned and headed for the door totally forgetting my robe was open but as I opened the front door she went into the toilet quicker than a rat up a drainpipe… I stood outside and as I heard the steady stream and the sighs of relief coming from the other side of the door I couldn’t help but imagine how nice it would’ve been to have her piss in my mouth.. Mmm, I made myself decent and waited in the kitchen for her to finish.. damn she must’ve needed that as it was ages before she sheepishly appeared at the kitchen door looking somewhat embarrassed.. “Oooh thank you sir, you saved my life there sir” she said as she looked across at me standing there all closed up and decent, not even a hint of a bulge.. amazing!!
“I seen you before sir, standing at the window.. why’d do that sir?” She asked and I was quickly thinking she was one of the angry brigade but she kinda half smiled so maybe she was just curious and wanted to make conversation after using my facilities.. I looked down at her rather short skirt and her long tanned legs, smooth as a babies bottom.. I focused my gaze on her thighs and what was further up.. I didn’t hide my gaze and I certainly didn’t want to further her embarrassment.. “What you looking at sir.. (she glanced down to make sure she hadn’t inadvertently tucked her skirt in her knickers).. Oh really?.. that’s a bit pervy isn’t it sir” she said figuring out it’s the legs that interested me.. “Well miss, you do have rather nice legs as do a lot of the girls that walk by” I said and even though I had the perfect pins in front of my eyes I was still getting no reaction from down below.. it wasn’t worrying me too much as I doubted this girl was staying long as she was already late for school..
“That’s weird Sir and a little bit scary” she said as she stood with her skirt only just covering her dignity.. I wasn’t standing for her bullshit.. “So miss, can I ask why you wear your skirt so short then” I asked as I glanced up at her face, she looked pensive.. “Um.. I dunno sir, I guess to show them off.. I kinda like boys looking” she said back hesitantly which just proved my point, “Precisely.. you like showing and we like looking, surely that’s a win/win situation isn’t it” I said softly and she had nowhere to go with it.. “Yeah but sir, you’re an old man sir” she replied giggling and although she had a point I wasn’t accepting it.. “Thanks for that but let me ask you something.. (she looked confident and nodded).. do you like looking at cock?” I asked bluntly and she seemed shocked.. “Cock sir, what’s that got to do with anything..” she gasped so I made the question easier.. “Let me put it this way, if I was standing with a boy from school and we got our cocks out, would you look at mine or just the boy your age?” I said as she glanced down, I had her here, she was thinking of her response.. “I guess I’d look at yours too sir.. oh I see what you mean now” she said giggling as she realised that age doesn’t matter.
“Sorry sir, I guess it’s kinda hot when older guys look and to be honest I did see you with your robe open sir” she said blushing a little as she looked at my tightly tied robe.. I was still not getting a reaction which was actually working in my favour.. if I’d had a raging boner it would have been construed as perverted, I was flaccid.. no sexual intent.
“Can I get a glass of water please sir and then I’d better get off to school” she asked and it was a shame I’d run out of squash, Carol and Maisie had wiped me out.. “Of course you can.. sorry, what is your name” I asked, “Sally sir” she said.. “And thank you” she added as I poured her a big glass of cool water from the tap and handed it too her then stepping back admiring her smooth legs, “So Sally, let me ask you.. does your skirt come that short or do you roll it up?” I asked giving justification to ogling her sweet pins, Sally giggled as she paused her drinking.. “We roll them up sir, this is rolled twice” she said showing me the neatly rolled waistband and to be honest I would never have guessed.. she seemed quite proud of her appearance and I have to say that she did look rather cute, freshly ironed shirt with no signs of a bra beneath perfectly tucked into her pleated skirt and fresh white ankle socks.. her mother must work hard getting her so smart.. I was impressed..
“Have you ever rolled it three times?” I asked and it must have brought back a memory as she laughed.. “I did once sir but it was short and not only the boys at school tried looking up it but so did a couple of the teachers.. weirdos” she said admitting her error.. I pretended to look shocked.. “OMG.. typical male species though Sally, did you enjoy them looking up your skirt? I’m sure it was a nice sight” I said giving her a cheeky grin, she smiled sweetly.. “At first no sir but then I couldn’t see what all the fuss was about, I had my knickers on so it’s not like they could see anything..” she said so innocently that I had to laugh.. if only she knew what a turn on seeing a nice pair of knickers up a skirt was for us guys.. I decided to play on her innocence.
“I’d love you to show me what three turns looks like, I’d love to form my own opinion” I asked sweetly and she looked up at the clock, “But I’m late for school sir.. (she paused as she gave it some thought)… but it’s only history this morning..” she said finishing her glass of water.. looks like Sally might be staying longer.
To Be Continued….
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