Busty Hot Lady Mary And The Quickie
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Hello all, I will introduce myself quickly, I am a 42-year-old male living in Africa in one of the better and safer countries and into my own business. I do enjoy the finer things in life and of course, clean and safe sex. I am good-looking 5.10 and 74 kg, muscular built and well endowed too. Now, to my latest story which I experienced a few days ago. It was a clear Saturday morning and as usual, at about 9 am, I was driving to work. Not far from home at the roundabout, I noticed this very cute-looking girl trying to cross in the middle of the road. I honked and waited for her to cross. It was not a busy morning for traffic was low. She looked up and smiled I waved at her and smiled. I noticed she was full-busted (my weakness for a good pair of boobs) and a body to match. I asked her if she wanted a lift and she waited for me to stop, so she nodded and said, yes. Her name was Melody and I told her a false name ‘Peter’. She agreed to step in. We were both wearing masks so she could not see my grin under it. We exchanged pleasantries and I drove her to her workplace, which was not too much of a diversion for me anyways. We talked about work and both of us noticed the attraction toward each other as it was apparent. I did touch her hands and thigh over her jeans. I was wearing a kurta pajama suit and she asked me about it. I told her that it hides a lot of things and she grinned even more. I kissed her hand and told her that we should meet up. She agreed to do it after work at 1 pm, as she was on half-day work. We met at a local coffee shop nearby. I was surprised as she was not alone. Another older lady was with her. The lady was equally good-looking and about the late 40s, I guessed. Her back was to me so I approached from a distance, waved if all was okay to come forward. She nodded. I then noticed the other lady and stopped for a moment. My god, this was a real bomb of a lady! She was busty and in perfect shape. Both were wearing skirts as it was a nice summer’s day. She shook my hands and introduced herself as Mary, Melody’s mom. I was lost for words. I managed to say “hello” and the twinkle in my eyes gave it away. Melody: Hi Peter, meet my mom. Me: Hi Mary, how’s the day? Mary: Great, thanks. (And she held my palm for a few seconds more than necessary.) Me (to Melody): Where’s your dad? Melody: Well, my mom has been single for 5 years now, as my dad passed on. Me: Oh, sorry to hear that. Mary: It’s ok, life moves on and we all need to get over our sadness. Mary was sitting across me and she looked into my eyes. I winked and said, “Oh yes, we need to find happiness in life. Only James bond lived twice.” She laughed at this and said, “In that fancy car of yours, I thought it was James Bond coming over.” I told her that it was Peter Pan, not James Bond. We all laughed at this. We ordered food, avocado sandwiches, and were talking about life in general. Mary then asked me how I met her daughter and I said, “It’s just a new friendship from this morning. And I didn’t expect her mom to be here.” “Well, we have no secrets between us so I am cool about this, if you are ok with it,” Melody said. I said that I was ok and what better than a good-looking mommy to be with! The ladies both smiled at this. I looked at both with a grin and they both seemed to be thinking something. Mary said that she worked for a bank as a senior manager. Me: Good. So, you are good at people management. She mentioned that she can make out a fake person from a genuine chap and I did pass the initial test. We had our lunch and Mary suggested dessert at her place instead of at the restaurant. I was ok with that. After lunch, we drove to her place. It was a nice bungalow in the good districts of the city. Melody was smiling and said, “I am happy to meet you so soon.” I hugged her and said, “Likewise.” Her mom looked at me and said, “Where’s my hug?” I walked across and gave her a bear hug, her boobs crushing my chest as we did! Melody was inside by then and didn’t see this. Mary gave me a quick kiss on the lips and said, “Ummm, nice touch, Peter.” I led her into the house and put her against the wall and kissed her passionately. I squeezed her bums and boobs for a few minutes. She responded and ran her hands on my crotch where she found a huge bulge. “Peter, I don’t care if you like my daughter, but you are mine for now,” Mary said. I told her that I was thrilled too and put my hands inside the busty lady’s skirt and felt her wet panties. She adjusted her legs a bit wide and allowed me to play with her for a few minutes. By then, I was really hot and wanting more. I heard melody calling that desserts were served and we both went into the kitchen area to have them. Mary said that she needed to use the toilet and excused herself. I had a bit of the cake and was relaxing by the table. Melody offered me coffee and I nodded and said, “With milk, please.” She mentioned they had run out of milk and said, “Let me go to the supermarket for that. I will be back in a few minutes, tell mom.” Melody grabbed her car keys and left. Mary came in soon after in a top and track pants and I told her about the milk. We were alone now and she sat on my lap facing me. Her boobs (must be a 38D) were right in line with my mouth. I kissed quickly them and she removed her top and bra. The huge melons beckoned and I kissed her dark nipples one by one. She moaned and said that it had been too long since she enjoyed a man’s touch. I was busy kissing and squeezing her boobs and my tongue was going round and round the nipples. They were hard and I gave them a light bite. She moaned and adjusted herself on my crotch. I wanted her bad and I told her that. Swiftly, she removed her track pants and spread her legs to ride me. I had my zipper down and took out my 8-inch cock which was hard as a rock now. She lowered herself slowly on him, moaning with pleasure. She then moved up and down, slowly at first and enjoying the hardness. Her eyes were closed and I could see she was in a different world. Suddenly, I felt her stiffen and she held me tightly. I knew she was about to come and I said to her, “Come baby, come, I feel it.” She shivered and with a loud “UHHHHHH” and a moan, she slowed her movements and made me squeeze her boobs hard and came. I felt the hot liquid on my thighs which was dripping down. She was holding me hard for a full minute or two. Suddenly, she again made a loud noise and shivered and let go of a second release of her juices. My cock was still hard inside her. I slapped her bums and said, “Ohhhhh, that’s a great feeling.” She squeezed me harder and just held me for a few minutes. This was a real quickie, one-sided. Then we heard the gate open and knew her daughter was back. Mary quickly got up, ran into the toilet while I cleaned myself and made myself presentable. The coffee didn’t taste good at all. My mind was elsewhere. I needed to get rid of my bulge and release by own juices. I knew Mary was ready for me, but how do I do a double play? Or do I make a plan? > I will reveal it in the next story. Tell me ladies, if you wish to read more on [email protected]