The mother was even wilder than her daughter.
This story is for ADULT amusement only. It contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.
The Cruise just began…..
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The first time we met was when I needed to refill my prescription for atorvastatin. She smiled when I handed her the prescription and told me to wait and that it would be ready in less than 15 minutes. I sat in the waiting area across from her and watched her at work. She was pretty and smiled at everybody who needed help. At one point, there was a commotion among the pharmacy staff. She was the only calm one and continued to grin. Seeing a young girl who was pretty and nice always attracted me. Since I broke up with my girlfriend about a month earlier, I thought of ways to ask her out.
As luck would have it, my medication was ready after 17 minutes of waiting. When she called me to get it, I smiled at her and said, “Lady, you screwed up royally. It was more than the 15 minutes you promised, so you owe me. May I have a coffee with you?”
She laughed, “If I go out with everybody who gets his drug later than promised, I won’t have time to do other things.”
“Please, do me the honors, and I’ll tell you about my many travels abroad.”
“You are too young to have seen many countries.”
“I visited 57 countries, including exotic ones. I can show you my pictures to prove it.”
She sighed, “I finish at 4 pm. If you are around, we can have a coffee at the nearby Dunkin Donuts.”
“Thank you. I’ll see you then.”
I arrived slightly before 4 pm and waited for her to leave work. Only when she came from behind the counter I could see her body. She was about 5’5″, 120 pounds. Her body seemed OK, although it was tough to judge with her loose pants and blouse.
We sat down, and when our drinks were ready, I brought her latte and my espresso to our table.
Her eyes inspected me before saying, “My name is Ella. I know you are Grant from your prescription. So, what interesting countries did you visit?”
“Among the more exotic ones – South Africa, The Maldives, Easter Island, and Cambodia. Have you traveled abroad?”
“In my dreams. I haven’t had time to do it yet. I began working in the pharmacy immediately after finishing school. I hoped to work for 2 years before starting to think about other things, including trips. So, which one of your destinations made the most impression?”
“It’s very hard to say. Each place has its own attractions and charm, and often, the overall impression depends on other things like the length of stay, weather, the company you travel with, and luck. So what place did you dream of going to?”
“Mostly Hawaii. I’ve heard about the islands, and one day I’ll go there.”
“I’ve been to Hawaii 3 times and enjoyed Kauai, Maui, and The Big Island. Each island has unique attractions that are worth a visit.”
We continued chatting, and both felt a connection. At one point, she looked at her watch and realized it was 6 pm. She stood up and apologized, “Grant, it was nice to meet you, but it’s becoming late, and I have to go home.”
“May I call you and see you again?”
‘Yes, you can, but usually, after a day’s work, I am tired. If you are free, I prefer to meet you on the weekend.”
“I can pick you up from home, and we can stroll in the nearby state park.”
“I’ll meet you at the entrance to the park on Saturday at 10 am. OK?”
I thought Ella was too embarrassed I’d see her house or family members and agreed.
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I dressed in jeans pants, and a tee shirt and drove to the park. I arrived early and saw her parking her Toyota Corolla. She looked very different this time; Her long brown hair was tied in a ponytail, and she wore pants with a tight short sleeved blouse. She looked like a teenager.
I greeted her and laughed, “Ella, you look fantastic and very young. I hope you are at least 18. I do not want to be found guilty of being with a minor…”
She grinned, “Thanks for the compliment, but I am 25. In any case, we are just walking together, and I think you are allowed to do it with a minor.”
The stroll was lovely. The day was nice, and we walked between the large trees, finding several types of mushrooms. She knew which ones were poisonous vs those which were eatable. A couple of deer crossed the road, ignoring us. The trail led to an uphill climb. She tripped slightly on slippery stones. I grabbed her hand and helped her up. I continued holding her hand later as well. Ella did not try to free her hand. The rest of our walk was hand in hand. We talked very little, each one feeling our bond deepened and chat was not needed.
When we were back at our cars, I kissed her softly on her lips and asked her when I could meet her again. She smiled, “If you want, we can see a movie tomorrow. The movie Poor Things plays at 7 pm.”
“I heard the movie is weird but was done well and got good reviews. How would you like me to meet you?”
“I’ll be at the theater 5 minutes before the movie begins.”
I met her there dressed in clean khakis and a white, long sleeved shirt. This time, her hair was loose, and she had red lipstick on. Ella wore a pretty dress and looked very attractive. I whistled appreciatively. Ella blushed, “Thank you. You look very good yourself.” We sat on the side seats in the last row.
As the lights dimmed, she leaned her head on my shoulder. I hugged her and kissed her lips. Her lipstick tasted good. After the kiss, she gazed at my face. I Kissed her again, and she spread her lips for me for a French one. My tongue explored her oral cavity. She tasted sweet. I left my hand on her shoulder and massaged her upper arm lightly. Then, in the dark, Ella turned her back to me and leaned on my chest. As a result, my hand slipped over her chest. I moved it back to her shoulder, but she took my palm and placed it on her covered breast. It was perky, likely a B-cup, and I felt her nipple harden. I caressed it and then fondled it, hearing her moan. She put her hand on my thigh and massaged it mildly.
After 20 minutes of ads and clips of future movies, the feature film started. We concentrated on the screen as my hand continued kneading her boob over her dress.
About half an hour into the movie, I felt her body tense. I pinched her covered nipple gently, and Ella groaned. Then she grabbed my hand and inserted it inside her cleavage. Her bare tit was warm and smooth. My fingers found her tiny, stiff nipple and tweaked it. She gasped and trembled somewhat. I turned her face toward me and French kissed her again. Her hand began trailing up my thigh, and soon she reached my groin. By that time, my penis was at full mast.
Ella rubbed it over my pants and whispered, “Grant, I feel you need help. Interested?”
“I’d love to.”
Her fingers fumbled with my fly and unzipped it, cautious not to trap my member in the zipper. Then she lowered my briefs and bobbed her palm over it. She smiled at me, “You have a monster dick. I hope I won’t choke on it.”
She bent, and her lips wrapped around the sponged head. She milked it and then glanced at me, “You must be very aroused. Your precum welcomed me.”
“Ella, you are very sexy, and your mouth is doing an excellent job on my rod. What did you expect?”
“Nothing YET, but pretty soon to solve your little… let me rephrase it, huge problem.”
“Do you want me to hand you a tissue?”
“I don’t think it will be needed.”
As her bobbing of my cock intensified, I unzipped the upper part of her dress and unclasped her bra. I pushed sideways the dress straps, and it fell to her waist, with the bra landing on her lap.
Since her head was on my groin, I could not see her tits, but I was able to massage the one closest to me. Her head moved faster on my prick, encompassing almost all of it and then milking it on the way out. Ella was doing a commendable job, and I felt my climax was pending.
“Ella, I am going to cum in seconds…”
She increased her speed, and I erupted in her mouth shortly after, filling her mouth with my goo. She expertly vacuumed my pecker until nothing was left and then grinned, “Your cum is yummy. I like to give head, but not always the taste of a man’s ejaculate. In your case, both were better than expected.”
“Thank you, both for the compliment and the fantastic BJ. And what about you?”
“Despite missing some scenes, I’d like to continue seeing the movie. But afterward, we can go to your house and finish what we started here.”
“Sounds like a good idea.”