Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Owning My Friend's Mom: EP12

As they finished their meals, Greg leaned across the table and said conspiratorially, "You know, Mrs., C.? | think

that man over there is in to you. He's been watching you the entire twe've been here. He seems to be all

alone, so why don't we invite him over to join us?"

Greg could tell his question caught her by surprise. She began to mumble a response, "But Sir.... what...." But

before she could say anything else, Greg was already waving at him to cover and join them.

Looking a little surprised at his gesture, the man finally picked up his drink and ambled over to join them. As

soon as he arrived, Greg said, "Scoot over, Mrs. C., and give this man sroom to join us."

Blushing furiously, she shuffled over on her bench, giving the man sroom to sit down beside her. After the

introductions were made, they learned a little about their surprise guest. His nwas Bob, and he was an

accountant here in town, on business for several days, before heading back to his hometown, several states

over. Looking at his left hand, Greg could see the tan line from a quickly removed ring, and realized that he may

do just fine for the plan that he was starting to formulate, in his mind.

Conversationally, Greg informed Bob, "You know, Mrs. C., here, was just telling me, a few minutes ago, how

attractive she finds you." Eyebrows raised, clearly surprised at Greg's comment, he replied, "Well, isn't that a

surprise. | was thinking the sthing about her."

"Well then, isn't that a coincidence, Mrs. C.?" Greg asked.

Nodding her head she mumbled a shy, "Yes". A smile began to form at the corner of Greg's lips as he caught her

slight transgression in forgetting to address him as Sir.

"You know, Bob, | couldn't help but notice how you've been admiring Mrs. C.'s breasts."

Again, surprised at Greg's boldness, and, perhaps, beginning to have ssuspicions about his relationship with

the beautiful woman, sitting next to him, he simply nodded his head and said "Yes | have, Greg. They are quite

lovely." "You know, | couldn't agree more, Bob. And I'll let you in on a little secret, Mrs. C. is pretty proud of her

titties and doesn't mind showing them off, do you, Mrs. C.?" Greg asks innocently.

Turning a darker shade of red, with her eyes downcast, she again muttered "Yes.... Sir." hesitantly adding the 'Sir'

at the end. Greg could see that Bob caught that little exchange, and, perhaps, his suspicions were becoming a

little more firm now. Bob wasn't a fool, though, and decided to play it cool and let Greg guide the conversation.

"Mrs. C., why don't you undo a button on your blouse, so Bob can get a better look at your tits?"

Keeping her eyes down, with shaking hands, Mrs. C. reached up and undid the next button on her blouse. Now

there was only one more button holding her blouse together. It was now plainly obvious, to anyone who cared to

look, that Mrs. C. was not wearing a bra, and was excited about what was taking place. Her nipples were as hard

as rocks, threatening to poke holes in her too-tight blouse.

"Bob, would you like to touch them?" Greg asks.

"Uh yeah, you bet," he quickly replied.

"You don't mind, do you, Mrs. C.?" Greg asks innocently.

"No Sir," she quietly replied.

Taking that as his invitation, Bob turned his upper body towards her providing a small shield to any prying eyes,

and hesitantly reached into her opened blouse, to cup her right breast. When no one said to stop, he became

bolder, and began to openly fondle one and then the other breast, paying particular attention to her erect

nipples. After a little while of this, Greg could tell Mrs. C. was getting turned on, since she had closed her eyes

and was now taking small shallow breaths. "I'm going to let you in on another little secret, Bob. Mrs. C., here, is

getting turned on by your touching her like that, in a public place. | bet if you stuck a finger in her pussy right

now, you'd find it soaking wet." "Yeah?"

Mrs. C's skirt was short enough, that when she sat down, it rode up pretty high on her thighs, and was now just

barely covering her bare pussy. "Mrs. C., why don't you open your legs a little bit, and let Bob, here, have a feel?

I don't think he believes me."

This tthere was no hesitation. She was, by now, too far gone to be concerned about anyone noticing. Taking

his left hand out of her blouse, he left her right nipple exposed, and reached under her skirt to find her newly

shaved cunt. With an almost audible sigh, Mrs. C's head rolled back, as she enjoyed the sensation of a perfect

stranger burying his finger in her pussy, while sitting in a public restaurant. Seeing her implicit consent for his

actions, Bob continued to work his fingers into her pussy, marveling at her wetness and willingness to do

whatever this young man, sitting across from him, said.

Not willing to look a gift horse in the

mouth, Bob continued his

ministrations on hesp@sycehioying

the littldWrieWls of pleasures coming

from Mrs. C. The more she squirmed,

the more her right breast worked its

way completely clear of her blouse.

As Greg sensed her orgasm building, he told Bob, "I think she's going to cum for you, Bob. Go a little faster, and

then, when she's about to cum, | want you pinch her clit real hard. She loves it like that." "You sure?" he asked

questioningly.

"Absolutely sure, Bob," Greg nodded emphatically.

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Ok." And with that he renewed his

efforts on her pussy, delighting in the

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about to cum, Bob grabbed hold of

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Mrs. C's eyes suddenly opened wide

and her body shot forward, forcing

her other breast to fall free fromper

blouse gs heqhodybéghn to shake

ahd 'donvulse with the force of her

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orgasm. Bob couldn't believe how

powerful an orgasm this strange

woman was having, while sitting in

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