Saturday, 2 November 2024

 The twinkling of her anklets 

Annouced her arrival 

I waited with baited breath in my room

I knew she would take time to come to my room

Which agitated me further


Finally when she came to clean my room

I was all let to have a glimpse of her jewels

Being a mother of four

She wasn't firm 

Her pendulous breasts 

 With her sagging belly, still I enjoyed watching 

It gave my brimming adolescence an erection 


Her breasts swayed 

And butt jiggled when she mopped the floor 

My tent had reached it's peak under the blanket

Caressing myself as I watched her

I released 

As she remained oblivious to my juvenile interests. 

© LR



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