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This happened about 10 years ago. I was 29 years old, and my mom’s friend was in her late 40’s, close to 50. We will call her Z. My mom and Z were friends for more than 30 years and Z used to bring me toys when I was little kid. She was average looking, skinny middle age woman, with small tits and skinny legs, but highly inteligent and well educated. She was married to some older guy in foreign country, but it seemed that they are in some kind of arranged marriage with no chemistry. I had hard time imagine them together, but it was not something I would ask her.
She moved to foreign country long time ago, but every few years she would come back to see her family and friends.
In 2013 or 2014 when this happened she arrived with her kid and the plan was to sleep over in our house and then to continue their journey tomorrow in order to visit other friends.
At that time, there was carneval in my hometown, and I took Z and her son to show them carneval. We had amazing time, but later on, I noticed she is having problems with her back. She said it is happening often, because she injured her back long time ago.
I told her I am really good when it comes to massage and offered to massage her if she is ok with that. She said absolutely, I would love that.
We arrived home and we went to sleep. I was sleeping in my room on the 2nd floor, while Z and her son were sleeping in room next to mine. My mom was sleeping on the 1st level of the house, so she was kinda far away.
At that time, I was working remotely so I was up since 6am. Before 7am she was up and asked me if I want coffee. I refused because at that time I was not drinking coffee. After she made coffee, she came to my room and we started talking about some random stuff. I asked how is your back and she said it is better now. I was waiting to see if she is gonna ask me about massage I mentioned last night, but she said nothing. Then I asked her do you stil want that massage and she agreed.
I asked her if she is ok for me to close the door, because her son could come in during massage. She told me yes, close the door.
This made me so excited that my hands started to shake. I have fetish toward older women and that turns me on so much that is hard to explain.
I closed the door and she agreed to lay down on the bed face down. She had jeans and as she was laying on the bed, I noticed pink underwear that she was wearing.
I sat down on her ass and slowly massaging her neck and back. My dick was so hard because I am massaging my mom’s friend who is almost 20 years older than me, and there was this fear that my mom or her son could enter the room every moment. That was such a turn on. I asked her if she would like to take off her shirt and she was kinda reluctant, but eventually took it off. She was laying with her jeans on and bra while I was massaging slowly and gently her body.
We were both enjoying it and she almost fall asleep. At one point she changed her position and she was sitting on the bed while I was sitting behind her and massaging her slowly. Slowly leaning toward her, I was so hard and I wanted to let her know how hard I am pushing my dick up against her back. At one point she started moaning. At first her moans were silent, but as I was progressing, she was moaning louder and louder. She was able to fully relax totally ignoring the fact that her son is sleeping in other room and there was only 1 wall separating her from him.
I was slowly moving my hands from the back of her neck to the the front of her body and with the tip of my fingers I was almost reaching her nipples and it was just matter of time when I am gonna touch her small tits with my both hands fully but gently.
Just as I wanted to feel her nipples and gently grab her both small tits with my hands, her son was calling her from the other room.
She was so afraid that he might come in and she jumped from the bed and quickly put her t shirt on. She went to his room while I sat in front of my computer trying to make errection go away.
I felt so strange and I can tell she had guilty consience because she was avoiding eye contact and acting like nothing happened just few minutes ago. She acted so weird trying to ignore what just happened and she said that they must leave the house and move on.
They left so sudden and in a hurry, even before my mom got up. Even to this day it is hard for me to believe what happened. Although we did not have sex, it felt like it.
We are stil txting each other from time to time, but we never talked about what happened that summer morning in my house. Maybe one day we will meet each other again and continue where we left.
However I stil think about Z sometimes…
She moved to foreign country long time ago, but every few years she would come back to see her family and friends.
In 2013 or 2014 when this happened she arrived with her kid and the plan was to sleep over in our house and then to continue their journey tomorrow in order to visit other friends.
At that time, there was carneval in my hometown, and I took Z and her son to show them carneval. We had amazing time, but later on, I noticed she is having problems with her back. She said it is happening often, because she injured her back long time ago.
I told her I am really good when it comes to massage and offered to massage her if she is ok with that. She said absolutely, I would love that.
We arrived home and we went to sleep. I was sleeping in my room on the 2nd floor, while Z and her son were sleeping in room next to mine. My mom was sleeping on the 1st level of the house, so she was kinda far away.
At that time, I was working remotely so I was up since 6am. Before 7am she was up and asked me if I want coffee. I refused because at that time I was not drinking coffee. After she made coffee, she came to my room and we started talking about some random stuff. I asked how is your back and she said it is better now. I was waiting to see if she is gonna ask me about massage I mentioned last night, but she said nothing. Then I asked her do you stil want that massage and she agreed.
I asked her if she is ok for me to close the door, because her son could come in during massage. She told me yes, close the door.
This made me so excited that my hands started to shake. I have fetish toward older women and that turns me on so much that is hard to explain.
I closed the door and she agreed to lay down on the bed face down. She had jeans and as she was laying on the bed, I noticed pink underwear that she was wearing.
I sat down on her ass and slowly massaging her neck and back. My dick was so hard because I am massaging my mom’s friend who is almost 20 years older than me, and there was this fear that my mom or her son could enter the room every moment. That was such a turn on. I asked her if she would like to take off her shirt and she was kinda reluctant, but eventually took it off. She was laying with her jeans on and bra while I was massaging slowly and gently her body.
We were both enjoying it and she almost fall asleep. At one point she changed her position and she was sitting on the bed while I was sitting behind her and massaging her slowly. Slowly leaning toward her, I was so hard and I wanted to let her know how hard I am pushing my dick up against her back. At one point she started moaning. At first her moans were silent, but as I was progressing, she was moaning louder and louder. She was able to fully relax totally ignoring the fact that her son is sleeping in other room and there was only 1 wall separating her from him.
I was slowly moving my hands from the back of her neck to the the front of her body and with the tip of my fingers I was almost reaching her nipples and it was just matter of time when I am gonna touch her small tits with my both hands fully but gently.
Just as I wanted to feel her nipples and gently grab her both small tits with my hands, her son was calling her from the other room.
She was so afraid that he might come in and she jumped from the bed and quickly put her t shirt on. She went to his room while I sat in front of my computer trying to make errection go away.
I felt so strange and I can tell she had guilty consience because she was avoiding eye contact and acting like nothing happened just few minutes ago. She acted so weird trying to ignore what just happened and she said that they must leave the house and move on.
They left so sudden and in a hurry, even before my mom got up. Even to this day it is hard for me to believe what happened. Although we did not have sex, it felt like it.
We are stil txting each other from time to time, but we never talked about what happened that summer morning in my house. Maybe one day we will meet each other again and continue where we left.
However I stil think about Z sometimes…