“OK,” I said sadly.
“Just you wait.”
…Well I waited, not very patiently but I didn’t want to push or appear desperate. I was desperate though. David’s mother consumed all my thoughts all the time.
I visited David’s house a few times in the following couple of weeks to hang out, sometimes she was there and sometime not but she made no reference to our encounter when I did see her in the house.
I was getting rather despondent when I went around on a Saturday evening to collect David to go to a friend’s party.
I rang the bell and she answered.
“Hi Mrs Franklyn,” I said “How are you?”
“Hello Martin, you can call me Helen you know?” She said with a big grin.
“Hi Helen,” I muttered
“David has just rushed in from work and is showering” she said, “He’ll be down into the kitchen”
I followed her and she turned to me at the kitchen door.
“I haven’t forgotten Martin but we must be careful, are you still willing to help me my promise?”
I looked into her eyes and tried not to blush and said
“I am.”
As we spoke I could feel my groin straining, God, if this is what it’s like just talking to her how am I going to cope with her touching me?
“OK, Barry is away from Tuesday night. He says he is going to some conference or other…still not sure if I believe him but I truly am past caring,” she said rather sadly.
“Not your problem though so let’s says you come around on Wednesday morning when the house will be empty and we can take our time, how’s that?”
“That’s fine,” I said. “I can be over about 10?”
“Great” I’ll be waiting.”
She kissed my cheek and told me to wait for David in the lounge.
“Have a good evening, “she shouted after me “be careful!”
I don’t think time ever went as slowly as those few days, but when Wednesday morning finally arrived, I got myself ready for my “date”.
I showered and scrubbed every inch of myself, brushed my teeth…twice and headed round to Helen’s.
At 10am exactly, I knocked on the door.
Helen answered immediately and said she thought I’d be prompt!
She closed the door and hugged me.
“Martin… just relax… you are trembling… you don’t have to be nervous, you trust me don’t you?”
“Oh I do,” I said “I will calm down in a minute.”
“You don’t need to calm down” she smiled “you just need to relax”.
We both laughed at that and the tension was broken.
“Come up with me I am going to thank you for relieving my headache that time.”
She took my hand and led me upstairs.
“Now Martin let me take control of this OK? Just allow me to direct things.”
I was relieved I didn’t have to take the lead and stammered “Fine.”
She took off her blouse and bra, her breasts were creamy and full, jiggled at her movements. Her dark nipples were erect and It was all I could do to not stare at them.
She then started to unbutton my shirt whispering “relax, relax”.
Helen slid my shirt from off my shoulders and then very gently tilted my head to hers and kissed me on the lips.
I opened my mouth and out tongues slid together in a caress with tenderness I had never experienced before from making out with girls of my own age.
“Mmm good kisser,” she whispered.
Helen then kissed my neck and moved down my chest to my stomach.
She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down my legs. My underpants were straining and I put my hand down to move my erection upwards.
“I’ll do that if you don’t mind,” she scolded gently.
And put her hand inside and released my pulsating cock.
“Shall I tell you what my plan is?” She asked.
“Plan?” I said.
“Yes, my plan is to release your tension so you will be able to relax and enjoy the rest of our time, OK?”
I was slightly confused but said that was fine.
Helen then slid my pants down and cupped my balls in her hands. She ran a nail up the underside of my prick and said,
“Ooh, I can see your pre-cum.”
She then imperceptibly licked the top of my cock just touching enough to remove the pre-cum.
I was almost busting with excitement and knew I could not hold out if she stroked me.
Her mouth then slid over my pulsating cock and she gently bobbed up and down on it.
It took only a few seconds until I breathed heavily and pulsated my come into her mouth.
“OOhh, I’m cumming,” I groaned.
“Yes, Yes, “she said as she removed her mouth and pumped me until I had stopped throbbing into her hand.
“That’s just what I knew you would do”, It’s so beautiful to see.”
Her chin had drops of my come on it and she looked up at me grinning.
“Martin, you needed that didn’t you?”
“Oh yes. For over two weeks now,” I said with a smile.
She laughed loudly and said,
“That was why I took control and relieved you. I didn’t want you to come inside me.”
“Oh right,” I said
“Not so quickly anyway, now we can take our time and enjoy the rest of the day. Consider that a taster of the gourmet meal to come…OK?”
…and what a “delicious” meal it was as you will see!