mean……… My name is Erica,” she struggled to get the words out of her mouth as she pointed to her nametag.
Alec went back and told his mother of the recent events and his plans to join her for a nightcap. With her son being a man now, she felt that she really could not say no to him anymore.
He was old enough to make his own choices, even if she worried that those choices would later be remembered as mistakes. But she also knew that you only live once and that time could be cut short without your permission.
She smiled and kissed his cheek as she bid him farewell. Secretly, she hoped that he would make his way home early rather than later, but she knew better than that. He was a good boy, but he was all boy. Period. End of story.
Alec helped Erica with putting her sweater on and they made their way out the front door. Both were happy to be getting together. The youngsters walked down the sidewalk chatting about the weather and the like, taking care to keep the conversation neutral between them.
“Would you like to come back to my apartment for a glass of pinot noir?” she beckoned.
“Wow! I’m impressed….. You know your wines…... That is so great,” he encouraged.
So they drove over to her apartment and started making their way in. As they approached the long and winding stairs, Erica grabbed Alec by the arm as she took one step up. They were now at the same height. She leaned in and closed her eyes, begging for his kiss to meet hers.
He didn’t disappoint, with a slow lingering peck at first. Each kiss got a little deeper and a little more involved. So much so that as they slowly swirled around they haphazardly bumped into wall after wall before stumbling into an open door. It was kind of dark but they both could hear a low humming sound coming from inside the room. Erica clumsily tripped and almost took them both down as they moved backward.
She rammed him into an inanimate object and as she bounced awkwardly into him, she bit her bottom lip and it hurt. Just then, Alec lifted her under her arms and set her up on the surface. As they continued to kiss very wantingly, the humming vibrations happening just slightly beneath her were feeling pretty damn good, she was noticing.
Erica grabbed two handfuls of his nice button up plaid shirt and yanked him in close to her. She clearly was not playing around any longer. She had nothing less than dishonest intentions for the two of them. Erica made no bones about it, she wanted him and she wanted him bad.
Shamelessly she pressed her hot moist mouth against his pounding neck. She could feel his heart beating so hard in her sweaty hands. But she didn’t care, she was bound and determined to let him have it and she would not be satisfied until she tasted him it seemed.
Erica reached down under her mini skirt and slid her panties to one side. She slid her horny thin fingers up and down her soft pink lips repeatedly. Then she reached across and unzipped Alec’s zipper on his trousers.
To his surprise, she bravely placed the palm of her hand around the shaft of his prick and slowly and methodically stroked him up and down. She moved very slowly lifting his foreskin above his head and back down again. She rolled her long thumb across his head, wiping that one single drop of pre – cum from the slit in his head.
She loved that one single drop more than the rest. She raised it to her lips and licked it from her thumb. She could never seem to deny herself of that salty warm treat. It turned her on beyond words. The look on her face said it all, if only he could see it. But the lights were too low, so he moved in closer still.
He couldn’t wait any longer, he ineptly tried to slide his prick inside of her. He missed at first, knocking into the soft tissue beside her sweet spot. He gulped with a grimace on his face, feeling a little embarrassed.
But then he redeemed himself when he slid it right on in the second time perfectly so. She was so dripping wet that