Danny’s Mom

I have seen Danny’s mother in the Mall while I was looking for a new shirt, she was also checking some clothes her. I just decided to say hi and find out how Danny is doing. I know that Danny just joined the military and getting his basic training.

It was a typical weekday afternoon at the mall. I was walking around, looking for a new shirt to add to my wardrobe, when I spotted Danny’s mother in the clothing department. She was browsing through the racks of clothes, just like I was. I decided to go up and say hi. It had been a while since I had seen her, and I wanted to catch up and find out how Danny was doing. I knew that he had just joined the military and was getting his basic training.

“Hi, Mrs. Thompson,” I said as I approached her. “It’s good to see you.”

She turned and smiled when she saw me. “Hi, how are you?” she asked.

“I’m doing well, thanks,” I replied. “How’s Danny? I heard he joined the military.”

“Yes, he did,” Mrs. Thompson said, her face lighting up with pride. “He’s doing really well in his training. He’s always been very disciplined and focused, so I think he’ll do well in the military.”

“That’s great to hear,” I said. “I’m sure he’ll make a great soldier.”

We chatted for a few more minutes about Danny and his trainings.

After our brief conversation about Danny and his military training, Mrs. Thompson — I mean, Sarah — turned to me and said, “You know, you don’t have to call me Mrs. Thompson anymore. I divorced Danny’s father a few years ago, so I’m single and on the market. Just call me Sarah.”

I was a bit taken aback by her sudden change in tone, but I quickly recovered and said, “Oh, I’m sorry to hear that. I didn’t know you were divorced. But of course, I’ll call you Sarah from now on.”

Sarah smiled and nodded. “Thank you,” she said. “It’s been a difficult journey, but I’m finally moving on and starting a new chapter in my life.”

We chatted for a few more minutes, and then Sarah asked if I could help her carry her bags to her car. I agreed, and we walked to the parking lot together.

As Sarah and I walked to the parking lot, I couldn’t help but notice how young and attractive she looked. She was dressed in tight clothes that showed off her curves, and on this warm summer day, she was wearing a pair of tight shorts that hugged her plum-shaped buttocks. I couldn’t help but steal a few glances at her as she walked ahead of me, leading the way to her car.

As we loaded them into the trunk, Sarah thanked me for my help and offered to treat me to lunch at the food court as a way of saying thanks. I hesitated at first, but then I agreed. After all, it had been a while since we had spent time together, istanbul travesti and I was curious to hear more about her divorce and her new life as a single woman.

We spent the next hour or so eating and chatting at the food court. Sarah told me more about her divorce and her struggles with starting over.As lunchtime came to an end, Sarah told me that she was in a bit of a rush and needed to get going. She thanked me again for helping her with her bags

We exchanged phone numbers, and then Sarah got into her car and drove off. I watched her go, feeling a mix of curiosity and anticipation about what the future might hold for our newfound friendship.

Two days after our encounter at the mall, I decided to text Sarah to see how she was doing. To my surprise, she replied almost immediately, thanking me for checking in on her and asking if I could come over to her house to help her with something.

I agreed, and within an hour, I was at her house. She greeted me at the door and led me inside, where I saw that she was in the process of moving some furniture around. She explained that she was trying to rearrange her living room to create a more open and inviting space, but she was having trouble moving a heavy bookcase by herself.

I offered to help, and together, we managed to move the bookcase to its new location. We chatted as we worked, and I learned more about Sarah’s life and her plans for the future. She seemed happy and optimistic, and I was glad to see that she was moving forward and making positive changes in her life.

After we finished moving the bookcase, she suggested that we open a bottle of red wine and watch a movie together. I was a bit surprised by her suggestion, but I didn’t have any other plans, so I agreed.

As we settled down to watch the movie, I couldn’t help but notice how attractive Sarah was. Whenever she moved around, her busty breasts bounced enticingly, and I couldn’t help but feel a bit excited at the thought of spending more time with her.

I was a little taken aback when Sarah chose a movie with sexual scenes to watch. I found myself getting aroused by the movie. Sarah pointed out a scene where a man was pounding a woman from behind in the doggy style position and mentioned that it was her favorite position in bed, I couldn’t help but feel a little turned on.

“Yeah, sure,” I said, trying to play it cool.

As we continued to watch the movie, I found myself getting more and more aroused. Sarah’s words about her favorite sexual position were playing on my mind, and I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to be with her in that way.

After I told Sarah that I had briefly imagined her in the doggy travesti istanbul style position from the movie, she blushed and asked if I had ever done it with a girl before. I hesitated for a moment, not sure if I wanted to share that kind of information with her. But then I decided to be honest and told her about my past experiences with a couple of girls who didn’t like the position because they thought my manhood was too big for them to comfortably handle it.

“How big are we talking about?” Sarah asked, sounding curious.

I hesitated again, feeling a little uncomfortable. “Well, I guess it’s a little above average,” I said, trying to downplay it.

Sarah raised an eyebrow. “I don’t believe you,” she said. “I think you’re being modest. Why don’t you let me be the judge of that?”

I was a little taken aback by her boldness, but at the same time, I couldn’t help but feel excited. I didn’t know where this was going, but I was eager to find out.

Without saying a word, Sarah reached down and unzipped my pants, pulling out my semi-erect penis. I could see the shock in her eyes as she took in the size of it, even in its semi-erect state.

“Wow,” she said, sounding impressed. “I wasn’t expecting it to be that big.”

I felt a surge of pride and arousal at her words, and before I knew it, she was using her mouth skillfully to bring my penis to its full size. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure as she worked her magic, and before long, I was fully erect and ready for action.

Sarah surprised me by giving me a blowjob for three full minutes. I was impressed that she could keep going for that long, and I could tell that her mouth was getting tired from sucking on me. But she didn’t stop, and I couldn’t help but feel grateful for her dedication and skill.

As she continued to pleasure me, I closed my eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure. It felt amazing, and I knew that I was lucky to have found someone like Sarah.

When she finally stopped, I opened my eyes and looked at her with a mix of gratitude and amazement. “Wow,” I said. “That was incredible. You have some serious skills.”

Sarah smiled and shrugged. “I just know what I like and what feels good,”

I just stopped her and reached round and undid her bra, pulling the cups down to reveal her big perky tits. And what wonderful tits they were; soft, smooth and pert as they stood there without the support of the bra. Eagerly I asked her to put my dick between her big tits. She just obeyed.

This time she opened her mouth and slid her red lips over my cock, drawing it into her small hot mouth. I couldn’t resist bucking my hips a little when I felt her tongue slide over istanbul travestileri the sensitive head of my cock, encased in her mouth.

She then took my cock further into her mouth, sliding her red lips down the shaft until the end of my cock hit the back of her mouth. Slowly she moved back, her lips tight around me as she let my hard cock pop out of her mouth. Then she started a great rhythm on my cock as she fucked me with her mouth, all the time looking at me out of her sexy blue eyes while I watched my cock appear and then disappear into her experienced mouth. Sarah started to gently play with my balls while she sucked me and I could feel my cum starting to rise in my cock.

“I’m going to cum,” I said quietly although my breathing was getting faster with the exquisite touch of her mouth and tongue on my cock.

When I am about to cum to her mouth and she just nodded her head to confirm it is okey. Her home door just opened, I just looked back and seen that Danny is at home. He did not see her because she was busy on my dick.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. As Danny stood in the doorway, looking shocked and confused, I finished climaxing and blew my seeds on Sarah’s face. She looked surprised and a little embarrassed, but she didn’t say anything.

Danny just stared at us, his face a mixture of confusion and hurt. “What the hell is going on here?” he asked, his voice shaking.

I didn’t know what to say. I felt ashamed and embarrassed.

“It’s not what it looks like,” Sarah said, trying to sound calm and casual. “We were just catching up, and things got a little out of hand.”

Danny didn’t look convinced. He glared at us, his eyes filled with anger and betrayal. “I can’t believe this,” he said and stormed out.

As Sarah and I tried to come to terms with what had happened, she looked at me and said, “I wasn’t expecting him to come home at this time. I thought he had training all day.”

I nodded, feeling a mix of satisfaction and worry. I had just finished climaxing on Sarah’s face, and my fresh sperm was still all over her face and lips. I quickly helped her clean it off, and then I gave her a kiss.

“Don’t worry,” Sarah said, trying to reassure me. “I’ll talk to him and explain everything. I’m sure he’ll understand.”

But despite her words, I couldn’t shake the feeling of worry and guilt. His mom just blow me in front of him, and I knew that it was going to be a tough conversation. I didn’t want to hurt Danny, but I also didn’t want to lose Sarah.

“I hope you’re right,” I said, feeling uncertain. “I don’t want to cause any more problems for you or for Danny.”

Sarah smiled and gave me a hug. “It’ll be okay,” she said. “I promise. Just give me some time to talk to him and smooth things over.”

I nodded and reluctantly left, feeling satisfied but also worried about the future of my relationship with Sarah and Danny. It was a mess, and I didn’t know how it was going to end.