with sons bully (1 female)

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Pat Jones
18, 5 foot 9, muscular physique, tight ass, 10 inch cock, ice blue eyes, dirty blond hair, slightly tan.

Its early Saterday morning, and Pat was pumping weights in the gym. He had been working out for the past 30 minutes trying to build more muscle. pat did one last rep, before dropping his weight to the floor. pat had a quick shower, and pulled a pair of cargo shorts and a sleeveless shirt. As he walked out, Pat saw girls checking him out. Pat smiled to himself. He was a young stud, bringing home woman almost every night. Most woman would come back for more, since he was so good in bed.

Pat was captain of his highschool football team and real popular with most of the other students, but also bullied other kids including your son. all year he had bullied him, getting him to do his homework, get money from him plus other stuff. one day had left school early and saw you picking your son up and couldnt believe what he saw. from that day he hatched a plan to try and get you. he start to talk to your son, making a deal with him. he does what he say and he would stop bullying him beating on him.

That is how it came to me starting to come over to your house. almost dayly im over not even wanting to be around your son. mainly there to be around you. even helping you from time to time around the house. acouple monthes have passed and you and your husband have gotten used to me being around, even liking me. you getting used to seeing me checking you out nowing its normal. your so comfortable with me that acting and dressing certain ways around me dont bother you. always welcome over whether sons home or not. him always trying to figure out what it is i could be up to.

which brings up back to me leaving the gym. i jump on my bike my dad bought me for doing so well in football and drive around as i head home. eventually turning onto our street. you living only few doors down from me. coming up to your house i figured id stop over, specially sense i know your son is on an over night trip with your husband. i pull into your driveway and turn my bike off. the garage closed so no clue if your home or up yet. i walk up to the front door and nock on hoping your home and wonder what she could be wearing today.
 
39, Julie White

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Julie had just finished her morning run. At the age of 39, she was quite proud of her body. She was aware of the attention she received. Unfortunately for her, her husband was not one of those people. They usually had sex only once a month, and when they did it was very short and incredibly plain. Still, she loved her son and cared about her marriage, so she learned to live with it.

Today was going to be a fun day she figured. She had spent the entire night before and morning of cleaning the house and running errands just so she could have an entire afternoon to relax. Exhausted from her run, she threw her workout clothes in the hamper. She then took a quick shower, and put on her favorite red bikini. She stood in front of the mirror and admired her body. Still got it, she thougjr.

She went downstairs and out the backyard to get in the hot tub. After a while, she felt very relaxed. She had an idea of making margaritas to make the experience even more relaxing. Just as she got to the kitchen, she heard the doorbell.

"Who could that be?"

As she opened the door, she was surprised to see her son's friend Pat there. Julie had never told anyone, but she found Pat to be very hot. He was always hanging around the house and spending time with her, so she would be lying if she said he didn't creep in her thoughts from time to time.

"Pat! What a surprise! You must not know Andy and his dad are out of town today. I'm the only one here for the day. I was just making myself a drink and relaxing in the backyard."
 
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standing on your front porch as i wait hoping for an answer. looking around the yard as i do. i then hear the door open and turn and look at you. standing there in your red bikini. even if i wanted to i couldnt stop myself from giving you a look over. eye starting at your heels traveling up your sexy legs to your tight stomich. up to the curves of your breasts till im looking you in the face.

morning Mrs White, ya i know Andys not home. he told me earlier in the week him and his dad were going out of town. standing there in cargo shorts and sleeveless shirt. back pack on my back. reason why im hear is cause i went to work this morning and stop of to get some work done, and well. when i was leaving my house i grabbed everything i needed except the house key. and like most weekend my parents drove the hour up to there cottage to do some work on it. they wont be home till tonight if not some time tomorrow
 
"How do you you forget your house key?"

As I ask the question, I notice your eyes taking in my body. The thought of still being able to turn on such a hot young stud fills me with arousal. I then start to notice your muscular arms, and think about being pinned down by them.

"If you have no place else, I guess you can make yourself feel at home here. I was just going to make a Margarita for myself and jump in the hot tub. Would you like a drink? You can also feel free to watch some TV."

As I turn to walk towards the kitchen I begin to realize I'm only wearing a bikini with nobody else around. I decide why not have some fun with this. I begin to away my hips as I try to show off my backside.
 
didnt mean to foget my key, just wasnt paying attention when i walked out of the house i say as i step in and close the door, locking it. lying. my house key really in my back pack. thanks Mrs White i appreciate you letting me stay. i dont want to be a bother i say

i turn and follow you. walking behind you unable to keep my eyes from checking you out. the sound of your heels clicking on the wood floor. noticing right away your hips swaying side to side. my eyes going side to side as well as they follow the movement of your ass. well it sure is a nice day to be outside. isnt it alittle hot out though to be in the hot tub
 
"Maybe for some, but I find it very relaxing after a very long run. I do take a quick dip in the pool to cool off from time-to-time."

I get out the pitcher and begin to make my drink. I then notice your piercing blue eyes still fixated on me. I smile and think to myself how adorable you look. Then I start to wonder what you would look like shirtless.

"Of course, if you have something to swim in you could use our pool. Andy might have something that would fit you."

There's no harm in just watching my son's friend shirtless, right?
 
i laugh, well i dont have swim wear with me, and well im sure you noticed theres abit of a size difference between me and andy, so highly dought id fit in any of his stuff or anyone else stuff in this house. so doesnt look like swimming will be in the question. and i would prefer to do something outside or in here other then watch tv. probly better off just trying to get some school work done. or maybe ill get some practice for my photography class.
i walk around the center island in the kitchen. reaching up i open a cabinat door and pull out a glass. walking over to the fridge and opening it. looking for something to drink
 
"Well I wasn't trying to compare Andy to you size-wise. You must be working out all of the time."

As you pass by, I touch your bicep. I then pour myself a glass from the pitcher.

"Photography, eh? What's the story there?"

I then hop up and sit on the counter by the pitcher as I take a drink from my glass and watch you scour the refrigerator.
 
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looking back alittle as i feel you touch my bicep. well photography is more of a hobby. something i like to do for fun. only way i could get dad to by me the camera is if i took a class. opens the fridge and looks threw it. not seeing anything i like
 
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closing the fridge i look at you as i walk towards the sink and turn the water on for cold water. funny thing is the crap i have to put with my friends about it. but to me take pictures of a area, or someone well thinking about it. just something i like to do
 
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"Well I think that's nice. Anyone giving you any grief about it must just be jealous. I mean, I don't think any of my son's friends are nearly as cute as you."

I then put my hands behind me on the counter as I lean back on them and cross my legs.

"So what's the assignment? Maybe I could help."
 
well this coming up semester is going over 2 different things, 2 different types of busness. one being taking pictures of homes. as if im taking pictures of a place as if its being sold and needs something to help sell it. the other part of the semester were starting to learn the world of modeling and hw to work with models and capture them certain way. not really assignments yet mainly i guess just practice

i fill my class up with cold water and take a drink then look at you. as your leaning back as you sit on the counter. how do you think you can help with that i ask as my eyes look down at your long smooth sexy crossed legs
 
"Well I'll have you know that I spent all of last night cleaning this place, so it's in perfect condition to be shown off. As for the model part, I have no idea how to help you there."

I then smile as I notice you checking me out again.

"I think I'll go for a dip now."

I hop off the counter, and take my drink with me.
 
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i watch you hope off the counter. noticing your breasts shake in your bikini as you do. well only way you could help me out with that is if you posed. which i dont think i could find another model that looks anything like you i say as i follow. but im sure you would probly have to call your husband to ask him for promition i say jokenly making it seem like your not alowed to do anything with out his appoval.

plus other then your bikini from what i seen of you wear any other time ive been over, cant really say its the type of clothes a model would wear now is it. no clue what kind of clothes you really have
 
I stop and turn at you with my mouth agape.

"Well first of all, I don't need the approval of my husband. Not that he would really pay attention to anything doing with me anyways. Secondly, you wait right there while I show you something you've never SEEN me in before."

I finish my drink and storm upstairs from the obvious callout.

I take off my wet bathing suit, as I change into a black evening gown with matching heels.

let's see he thinks of this.

I slowly walk down the stairs and smile at you as I walk towards you.
 
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i watch you storm off after your responce to what i said. leaning against the counter i look out the back padio door as i wait for you. i soon hear your heels clicking on the wood floor i turn to look as i wait for you to walk in
 
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"Do you think this is something a model would wear?"

I say in a confident manner.

"Or maybe you'd be better off finding another model."

This could be fun.
 
lifting my glass. taking a sip when i hear you speak and walk in. my eyes widen and i almost spray the water out of my mouth.i quickly swollow. wow Mrs White, you look well there isnt just one word to describe how you look. i could list them but would be a long list. dont know how your husband doesnt notice you, specially looking like that.

now you really look like a model. getting ready to walk down the runway. work it girl i say jokenly. i guess my only question is which is the real you. this stunning woman in front of me or the one i normal see who is still stunning just in a plan way
 
"I can be whatever you want me to be. Let's not talk about my husband though. This should be a day of fun, stud."

Realizing I may be flirting too much I start to pull back.

"Anyways what should I do for this assignment of yours?"
 
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well to be honest your my first model. this semester is mainly me taking pictures, next semester when learn to dirrect. im mainly working on trying to make sure i capture every inch, curve or your radiant bueaty.

i guess first thing we should do is pick a place you would like to or feel more comfortable doing it in. then we can get started. at any time if you have any questions feel free to ask.
 
"Well how about right here by the fireplace? Could you do me a favor first and get me another drink from the pitcher?"

Suddenly, the agreement to be your model sent a wave of excitement and arousal.

control yourself. He's very hot, but this is your son's friend we're talking about here.
 
sure 1 drink coming up, is there anything else you need or would like to make this easier for you? cause i want you to be as relaxed as possibly, have fun with it and let yourself go. today is all about fun, amd not being our usual boring selfs. anything goes and anything you need to relax i get it if i can
 
let myself go? How about you take that shirt off, stick your tongue down my throat, bend me over, spank me, and then fuck my brains out?

"No, just the drink for now. I think that'll get me plenty relaxed."

I can't stop staring at your cargo shorts while biting my finger wondering if I'm seeing the outline of a very well-endowed cock.
 
ok then let me get that drink for you i say as i turn and walk out of the room. god damn she looks hot and so very fuckable i wonder how far she will let this posing go

i walk back to the kitchen and grab my bag and open it. pulling out a very nice looking digital camera. i take the memory card out of it and put in a larger empty one. i hang it around my neck and walk over to the pitcher and start to poor you a drink. thoughts of what i would love to see and happen roaming threw my mind
 
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