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After graduating college and with nothing else to do, I decided to rent a room in a house owned by a family friend. Mrs. Jones lived by the ocean, so it would hopefully make for a relaxing summer.
I took the bus in to town, and then was able to walk to her street. I was pretty amazed to find that she lived in such a ritzy neighbourhood. All the houses were new and quite large. Shining cars were on almost every drive way. Carrying my duffle down the street, I soon found her house. It was a two story with a large front yard and large windows across the front. I walked up her front walkway and knocked and rang the doorbell.
I'd never actually met Mrs. Jones, and so my jaw dropped when she opened the door. She was about 35 with wavy brown hair. She was wearing a tight, black blazer that revealed the wispy black lace of her bra and some great cleavage. I smiled at her and knew that I was going to enjoy it here.
"Oh David! I didn't think you'd arrive until later this afternoon. As luck would have it, I'm just about to run out and do some errands. I'll show you around first, though." She said, smiling at me through her red lipstick. I followed the clicking of her black stiletto heels as she pointed things out to me.
"There's the tv...use it whenever you want" It was a nice, new flat screen with a leather sectional sofa in front of it. "There's a few videos you might like as well" She said, winking at me before heading upstairs. I began to wonder what that meant, but was distracted as I watched her short skirt reveal the gartered tops of her stockings as she went ahead of me, feeling myself harden slightly.
"Your room is here, on the left" she said, opening a door. Inside was double bed, a desk, an a view of a backyard with a pool. "The bathroom's down the hall, and my room is the door just past it. Now, I've got to run, but I'll see you in a bit" she continued, waving goodbye to me as I set my duffle bag on the bed.
I decided that the best idea would be to take a shower now, so I got undressed and found some towels stacked neatly on the dresser. In the bathroom, I shaved and brushed my teeth before stepping into the shower, rubbing my cock in the warm water and thinking about how hot Mrs. Jones was. She really had a nice set of tits!
I was still thinking about them as I walked back to my room with the towel wrapped around my waist. Then, I happened to look down at the laundry basket sitting on the top of the stairs. Right on top was a pair of silky, white panties. Picking them up, I put them to my face and smelled her scent. Mmm. This started to get my really hard, so I went back into my room, holding the panties. I knew she probably wouldn't be home for a little bit, so I lay down on the bed naked and began to stroke myself with the smooth fabric, thinking of what Mrs. Jones looked like naked. I closed my eyes and let the panties slide up and down my hard cock, moaning slightly as I felt myself get closer to cumming.
"What are you doing?" Mrs. Jones said. I opened my eyes, and saw her leaning against the door frame to my room, watching me.
"uh...." I didn't have a reply.
"Is that my underwear?" She asked, walking over to me.
"It is...I'm really sorry...."
"Is this anyway for a houseguest to behave?"
"I'll make it up to you..." I stammered.
"And how are you going to do that?" she said, putting her hands on the footboard of the bed and leaning over. It gave me a great view of her rack, and I gave my cock a few more strokes.
"I'll...I'll..." I was so nervous and aroused.
"You'll what?" she said.
"I'll do anything you want"
"Oh?" she said, standing up straight and putting a long, manicured fingernail to her mouth. "I think I'll have some fun with you."
Then she crawled up onto the bed as I watched her, grabbing my hands and holding them up the headboard. "Hold still" She said, as she reached into the drawer beside the bed and pulled out a couple of pairs of hand cuffs. She put one on each of my wrists, then rubbed her tits against me as she slide down my body to do the same to my ankles. I was spread-eagled on the bed with the panties still on my hard dick.
Standing beside the bed, she began to unbutton her blazer.
"tsk, tsk, playing with my panties...you are a naughty boy" She said, making her lips go pouty. I nodded my head, watching as she dropped the jacket to the floor and revealed her huge tits, held up by a black, lacy bra. She kept looking at me as she unzipped the back of her skirt, bending over to pull it off. Standing up, I realized that she wasn't wearing any underwear, only a garter to hold up her thigh-highs. Her pussy was smooth and shaved. As I watched her, I wished I could have put a hand on my throbbing cock. Then she undid the front clasp of her bra and pulled it off, revealing her big, hard nipples. She smiled as I moaned, then came to lie on the bed next to me. Her stiletto heels knocked against the headboard as she propped herself up on one elbow, her face level with my cock.
"So you like my panties, do you?" She asked, wrapping one of her hands around my panty-covered and very hard dick.
"uh...yeah...I do" I said.
"well then...maybe you'll get to wear them someday then...." Now she was slowly stroking my dick with one hand and playing with her nipples with the other. All I could do was thrust my hips a bit. From my position, I had a perfect view of it, and her....
"oh you like looking at my pussy, do you?" Mrs. Jones said as she took her hand from her tits to rub herself. My handcuffs mixed with the sound of her heels against the headboard.
"Well maybe you'd like a closer look?" I nodded, and she squatted over my head, facing down to my feet and with a hand on my chest. Her womanly smell was overwhelming. I stuck my tongue out trying to taste it, to feel her wetness. She moaned and lowered herself onto my face so that I could lick her. With my cock throbbing, I lapped up and down Mrs. Jones' pussy, wanting nothing more than to please her. After a few minutes, I think I did as she began to moan, and started moving her hips up and down. Then finally, she clenched up and collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily. I smiled, licking her juices from around my mouth.
