Suddenly she sat up and spun around. She plopped her feet onto his lap, landing on his erection, and asked, “Eric, I will love you forever if you’ll give me a foot rub.”
He groaned as she moved her heel along his bulge. He wondered how she couldn’t notice he was hard for her. If she did, she wasn’t letting him know with her actions.
She knew.
He lifted her right foot off his manhood and began to rub her arch with his thumbs while his fingers rubbed the tops of her white nylon covered foot.
“Wow, you’re amazing, Honey,” she moaned. Her calling him honey did not get missed. She started to flush and realized she was getting more turned on by the second. His eyes never left her foot as he rubbed, and she was certain he licked his lips three times during the massage. She decided then and there, she would have him that night. She hoped her mother stayed in her room.
She pulled her foot back and stood up. She looked at Eric, who looked like a lost sheep at that moment, and smirked lustfully. She could see the change in his eyes instantly. He looked at her as hungry as she looked at him.
She pulled up the restrictive jean skirt, and straddled his legs, finding his bulge and sliding along its length. Less than a moment later their lips were mashed together. She moaned when he grabbed her ass in both his hands and wanted to cry out to the heavens when he squeezed her hard.
She massaged his tongue with hers and purred when her clit hit the seam of his jeans. The combination of sensations didn’t take long to set her off and she threw her head back when she came.
“Oh, Eric!” she whispered and wrapped her arms around him. They hugged and she stopped grinding on him. “That felt so good.”
He kissed her cheek, then took her earlobe between his lips. He released it and whispered, “Would you like to see my tent?”
She giggled and said, “Not on your life, Buster. It’s too darn hot. Let’s go to my bedroom.”
“What about your Mom?”
“In case you haven’t noticed, my Mom is cool with just about everything.”
He knew that Julia wanted them to be together. He didn’t want to rub it in her face, however. He couldn’t tell Emily that and wasn’t sure how to maneuver the situation delicately.
“Okay, I’ll make sure to not scream too loudly,” he said after some time thinking it over.
She kissed his cheek and said, “You better make me scream though.”
She led him to her bedroom by the hand. When she closed and locked the door behind her, he took a deep breath. As much as he felt like he was going to betray Julia, her voice played out in his mind over and over, “there’s nothing long-term for us.”
As he turned to greet her, she pulled him into a hug from behind.
“Eric, I’m only going to say this one time and we’ll never talk about it again.”
He turned to look at her, he wondered what it was.
“I know something happened between you and my mom.” Eric opened his mouth to object, but she put her mouth on his to stop him. She broke the kiss and continued, “Please let me finish.”
“Okay,” he said as nervous as he’d ever been. He feared what Julia’s reaction to Emily’s knowing would be.
She continued, “I don’t know exactly what it was that you shared, and I’m not going to ask. Whatever it was, I don’t want to know details. I don’t care because she’s been trying to push us together for the last couple of days. That tells me she’s not going to be ‘sharing’ anything with you anymore. Whatever happens between us after tonight, it won’t be a roadblock, and I’m serious, I’m never going to mention it again.”
He backed up and sat on the bed. He sighed, “Does she know you overheard our conversation?” He knew she had when she used the word ‘shared’ to describe whatever they did.
She shook her head no. “I’m never going to tell her what I heard.”
“Thank you,” he said. “I don’t want to embarrass her.”
“She’s my mom, Big Boy. I don’t want her hurt either. I’m sorry if I’ve ruined the mood, but I wanted to tell you I knew and I don’t care. I wasn’t going to say anything, but it’s been eating me up.”
He smiled, “I understand.” He stood and took off his shirt. “If you’re still in the mood, I’d like to continue where we left off.”
She smiled and unbuttoned her blouse. When he slipped his pants and boxers down in one motion, she gasped. “I knew you were big, but damn!”
His hard cock bobbed inches from her face. She stared at it before she reached out and took it in her hands. “I don’t think I can fit it in my mouth,” she giggled.
“You don’t have to do that if you don’t want,” he said and touched her cheek. “I’d like to taste you though, if that’s alright.”
She giggled and jumped up to take off her skirt.
“Slow down, Sweetie,” he laughed. She smiled and slid the skirt off leaving her in her bra and pantyhose.
“I see you like my pantyhose,” she teased.
“Very much. You have perfect legs.”
“Oh yeah?”
He nodded. she turned around and slid the hosiery off while bending over giving him a view of her heart-shaped ass.
He pulled her into his face and kissed each cheek. The smell of her arousal turned him on more than he thought possible. His cock throbbed with anticipation.
When he slid her panties halfway down her thighs, he swiped from her clit to her tunnel’s opening.
“Eric,” she whispered as he lapped up her juices. With her rosebud in front of his eyes, he couldn’t resist a swipe across it with his tongue. She jumped forward and almost fell as her hose weren’t off yet.
“Holy shit!” she shrieked and spun around. “You went too high.”
“No, I didn’t,” he growled and pulled her mons to his lips.
Her hair was trimmed short and in a landing strip shape as he kissed her all over. He pulled her into him as he licked around the front of her labia, teasing her.
She sat on the bed when he slid down to remove her stockings from around her ankles. She couldn’t believe what she was doing. She’d never been that quick to take a man to bed. She knew her history with him made him different than other men, but there was still a question in her mind if she was doing the right thing.
All thoughts of stopping went away when he licked the arch of her foot.
“Oh, my God!” she moaned and fell back onto the bed. Her arousal soared as he licked and kissed his way up her leg. “Please don’t tease me,” she begged.
He smiled and began to lick her clit, ignoring his usual manner of foreplay. If she wanted it, she was going to get it. She grabbed the sheets, and her mouth flew open. She spoke no words, yet little squeaks slipped out.
He put one then two fingers into her tight channel and felt her grip him as her pussy pulsed. “Oh, Eric!” she grunted. “Huh, huh, huh, ooh!” He almost laughed. She sounded as if she were quarterback for a football team as she came. He wasn’t sure if it was because she was trying to be quiet or if that was her usual ‘O’ moan, but it amused him as he doubled his efforts on her clit.
Suddenly, she pushed his forehead back, “Too sensitive.”
He smirked as he slid up her body planting kisses along her stomach, then breasts. He spent time suckling each nipple, loving the whimpers she made as he sucked her sensitive nubs.