The Puritan Family Ch. 02
Date: 07.03.2010Keywords: 02, Puritan, The, Ch., Family,
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My god what a lucky girl I thought as I got my first view of the man's erect penis. I was too far to get an accurate measurement, but there was no denying it was huge, as it stood proudly in front of the man. The slick juices that coated the man's erection reflected in the sunlight. The girl put her back to the man and bent forward straight legged. She placed her elbows on the swing and presented her ass to the man. The man reared up behind her and I watched as her head sank down into her fists, and again I imagined that huge cock sliding in and out of that lucky, lucky girl.
I tugged at the knot in my shirt and reached up to get better access to my nipples. My hips were gyrating on my hand and I gently tweaked alternating nipples. I could smell the scent of my wetness and feel my impending orgasm. I looked out at the couple again, and the girl was looking up at the window.
I froze. While I couldn't make out the details of her face because her blond hair was spread before it, I could tell she was smiling. I think she enjoyed having someone watch her. I was embarrassed at being caught, coupled with the fact that she was now saying something to the man and pointing up at the window. I freaked, I quickly got up. My shirt peeling up from the fresh paint I was leaning on. I didn't bother with my tools as I quickly made my way to my car. I got in and quickly sped away.
I turned the Air conditioner on full and aimed the vent at my crotch, trying to dry the wet spot that formed there. I started giggling at the thought of being caught, but god I was Randy as hell. The act of seeing the couple would fuel my fantasies tonight as I played in my toy-box, but I wanted some personal attention. Mauricio's pitiful attempt at seducing me wasn't enough to boost my Ego. Normally if I wanted an Ego boost I would go "Funshopping" with my girls and we would mercilessly tease men and boys, until my Ego was sated and I had a face to attach to my fantasy. My girls were in Europe and I knew there was no way in hell to talk Priest into going "Funshopping". I needed to get out of the house tonight.
I pulled into the driveway and noticed the garage door was open. I didn't spot Priest, but the garage looked amazing. Priest had sectioned the garage into quarters. Boxes stacked neatly in one corner, Furniture in another and he made a makeshift rack out of some spare two by fours that now hung all the garment bags. You could actually walk down the middle of the garage and see the back wall. I was impressed.
This deserved a reward. I considered my need to get out of the house and then considered how to reward my son for the awesome job he did.
A plan started to form...
I had overheard one of my contractors talk to one of his guys about a really "Hot" new Sushi bar on the edge of town.
I picked up that it was a bar, restaurant and dance club rolled into one. I briefly wondered if Priest would have trouble getting in, but figured since he could pass for about 25 it wouldn't be a problem. If it was, well we would just go to our usual sushi place. The plan was set. I new Priest would jump at the chance to get sushi, and I might get a chance to dress up and get some male attention.
I went to get the mail first, and then headed to the front door. I stepped inside calling Priest as I headed upstairs. He responded from his room. God I hate talking through doors. I thought to myself as I was about to open his door.
I thought better about invading his privacy and I told him I was going to treat him to dinner for the excellent job he did on the garage. He seemed up for the idea as he immediately said he was coming. I still needed to get cleaned up so I told him not to rush.
"No rush, Hon I still need to shower"
"Shower!" he acknowledged
I headed to my room, still talking to him.
"You know baby doll, I didn't spend all this money on Gym equipment so you could work out in your room" "Make sure you get cleaned up." "And dress nice!"
I yanked off my "grubbies" and went to my closet. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought. "HMMM...not bad for an old fart." My vanity kept me fit. Just because I chose not to date anyone didn't mean I was ever going to quit taking care of myself. I actually thought I looked better now than I ever had.
"So... What should I tease the boys with tonight?" I muttered aloud. "Too casual ...Too formal ...Way too racy, Hell, I was going to be with my son." I thought to myself.
I need something that's sexy, yet conservative. "Ahh! My grease slut outfit" I said as if I discovered gold in my closet.
I called it my "grease slut" outfit because it was vaguely reminiscent of the outfit Olivia Newton-John wore at the end of Grease. Of course updated for the times and geared for what I considered a better body. (Is that bad?)
It consisted of a cute little black cotton halter blouse that cinched in the front and let my belly show. Then an awesome black leather "Gaucho" style jacket that I got for a steal, I think the clerk liked me. White tapered denims that zipped at the legs and an adorable pair of platform sandals with thick black leather straps. The denims had a low waist and I considered wearing a g-string just above the waistline as I have seen my daughter Caprice do on occasion, but remembered I was older and I might just look silly.
I laid out my outfit on the bed and looked it over. "Yup, that's the ticket." I said aloud as I headed to my bathroom.
As I showered I considered finishing what I started at the rental house, but considering I was caught as a perv once today and it took forever to pick out an outfit. Haste was probably in my best interest.
It's a good thing I was hasty. When I walked by Priest's room he was already gone. I found him downstairs in the Foyer tying his shoes. God he was getting big. I thought to myself as I noticed how tight his shirt was getting in the shoulders.
Of course, I tell him to dress up and he puts on a baseball jersey. "Boys will be boys" I thought to myself as I smiled.
I decided to have some fun with him, so I re-enacted the last scene from grease. I made a show of pulling an illusory cigarette out of my mouth and snuffing it out with my sandals as I huskily asked.
"Ready, stud?"
Now; "Grease" being one of my favorite movies, Priest has been forced to watch it several times, but my humor was all but lost as he looked up at me with an odd look on his face and sprung up and said.
"Not just yet, let me grab a bottle of water"
"Grab me one too" I said after him. "So I was thinking Sushi would be a good reward for my hero of the day." "My treat" ...
..."boy; you should have seen the hideous purple, I painted over today."... " Priest?"... "PRIEST!?"
"God what was taking that boy so freaking long?" I thought to myself.
I was just about to check on him when he pops around the corner, heads straight to the door and does an awful "Sean Connery" as he asks me.
"Madam, if you please"
I stood there waiting for a response to any of my questions. I thought if this is going to take awhile at least give me my water. So I pointed to the bottle he was carrying and asked if it was mine. If not I was gonna grab my own.
He made a grandiose gesture of giving me the water, telling me he had taken a sip. It was fairly obvious that he hadn't heard me ask for a water or had forgotten to get me one, so I took great relish in drinking his water in front of him. I took a swig of water and eyed my son. 'What the hell was the matter with him?' I thought to myself. He was acting really weird.
"Well?" I asked.
He stammered a what? Or a Hunh? I don't remember, but I found I was repeating myself again.
I gotta tell you; at this point I was ready to call the night off. If it wasn't for my need to get out of the house, I might have.
"I was thinking we could get Sushi." I said....Again.
The excitement in his eye made all the drama worth it as he responded with an affirmative. I didn't even mind him asking me if I was going to pay, even tough I invited him and had already said it would be my treat. I just rolled my eyes and said.
"You get funnier everyday funny man. Yeah I'm paying"
I quickly made my way towards the car. I was anxious to get this evening started. I had an odd sense of déjà vu as my son walked behind me. I got to my S.U.V. and stood there waiting for my son.
"Let's go slowpoke!" I yelled back to him as he meandered his way down the brick walk.
Oh my god! He was taking for freaking ever. Was I just really anxious to get out of the house, or did my son eat paint chips today and get really, really slow.
"Come on Molasses, I'll be shriveled up before you even get to the driveway!"
Finally, a shred of cognizant thought as he responded.
"I'm coming, I'm coming...Don't get your pan ...cakes flipped"
I made a mental note to brush up on the current lingo. In my day we would have just told someone not to "Get your panties in a wad". I'm not sure "pancakes flipped" even made any sense.
We were finally on our way. I silently apologized to Priest as I looked at the clock and discovered it wasn't that late. Knowing I had a full evening ahead of me, I mentally practiced my non-verbal flirting techniques.
God! I thought to myself. I was horny as hell. The sight of that glorious cock earlier had me chomping at the bit. I knew one of my toys was going to get worn out tonight. My cock craving would be sated just as soon as I got a face to insert into my fantasy.
We drove by our usual sushi restaurant as I headed towards our destination. I was snapped from my mental meanderings as Priest excitedly asked.
"Did we decide not to get sushi?"
I confirmed we were going for sushi and that I thought we would try a new place I had heard of. Priest did not seem altogether excited by the thought of trying something new, but I was sure he would get over it after his belly was full.
Again, I was mentally distracted as Priest mumbled something in Japanese and mentioned Michael.
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Keywords: 02, Puritan, The, Ch., Family,