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I had been preparing for her visit since I woke up that morning. I made sure that the whole house was clean, and cleared out of my family. My mother was at work, brother in summer school and I, a grade 12 graduate, got the house to myself most days. Even though some of my preparations were unnecessary, I did them anyway. I showered and shaved so I would feel smooth against her skin, even though she would never want me that way. I put on an alluring scented lotion to attract her closer to me, even though she kept her distance. I wore a low cut tank top and shorts to show off my slim body and C cup breasts, that she would surely pretend not to notice. All of these things really didn?t matter, but I did them anyway. I hadn?t seen her in so long and I really needed to speak to her. I already confessed to her how I felt. How I wanted her so badly and that she didn?t even want to know some things I had imagined doing to her. We hadn?t been able to get together lately because we had been very busy, me with school and she got sick and was away for a while. Her coming to my place was forbidden and she could lose her job, but she knew I needed to speak to her. Well, I thought that was why she was breaking the rules, just so I could talk to her. I had a lot going on at the time and I really needed her. She cared about me so much. Her car pulled up into my driveway and my stomach began to flutter. I hadn?t seen her in so long and my feelings for her had only amplified güvenilir bahis since I confessed them to her. She stepped out of the car, a tight low cut sundress hugging every curve and her D cup breasts struggling to stay in place. My pussy tingled at the sight. She?d never want me though, I was 18 and she was 34. That was so wrong, and she was my councilor. She?d lose her job, but god the things I would do to her. My mind began to drift, her body under that dress so elegant and sexy. Her large breasts in my hands, her nipples between my fingers? the doorbell wrung snapping me out of my little fantasy. My heart pounded in my chest as I approached the front door and I was afraid she?d hear it from outside! I remembered once she had told me that not everyone was completely straight, it was just how we decided to express ourselves. This had given me hope that maybe; just maybe she would fall vulnerable to my sleazy outfit tactic. I turned the doorknob and opened the door. She smiled at me and then her eyes widened with utter shock and surprise. She had definitely noticed my outfit, SCORE. I opened the door wider and invited her in. I closed the door and ran into her arms to hug her, our breasts pressing up against each other. I could have sworn her arms held me longer than usual. I loved the moment. I took this opportunity to smell her long black hair, scented of strawberry vanilla. Mm she was so intoxicating. As I pulled away I made sure to trace my hands güvenilir bahis siteleri around her waist, just to be flirty. She said nothing but smiled and told me I looked beautiful. I blushed and took her hand to lead her to the rec room, where we could talk. I sat down on the couch and she sat on the other end of it. My heart still pounded and my pussy started to tingle more and I felt a gush of juices escape from within. I decided to sit with my legs crossed so my shorts would ride up and show peaks of my now throbbing sex. Maybe this would draw her in?. We started to talk about usual things. She asked me how my week was and how things were going between my mother and I. She asked me how the nightmares were and how I was holding up after the incident a few months before. When she saw my eyes well up with tears she rushed towards me and took me in her arms. I never cried in front of her but this was the first time I shed a few tears. Her holding me made me feel a lot better and I could smell her sexy hair some more. My face was pushed right beside her large breasts and I had a hard time not shoving my face right in them. After I had calmed down a bit she asked me if I wanted to talk about my feelings that I had confessed to her. I pulled away from her a little and hid my face, I was so shy. She laughed and told me that it was okay; she told me that it was normal to feel the way I did. She also said that wearing provocative clothing was no secret iddaa siteleri to her as to what my intentions were. She moved a little closer to me and my pussy ached for her touch. She put her hand on my shoulder and looked at me with the most understanding eyes. This woman was amazing, but fuck I wanted her so bad. Suddenly she pulled me up into her lap and she started to caress my hair. It sent shivers down my spine and my whole body reacted with goose bumps. She knew this turned me on, I had told her before. Was she doing this on purpose? Part of me prayed that she was. I let out a quiet moan from my lips when she started to caress me ear lobes and run her fingers gently through my hair. Did she not know she was driving me wild? I turned to face her and my eyes were painfully full of lust. I couldn?t control myself any longer. I pushed my lips into hers and kissed her with all my frustration and passion. I opened my mouth to signal my intentions and to my surprise, she responded. Her mouth opened and we became in sync, devouring each other?s mouths. I felt something warm and wet slip into my mouth and I allowed her tongue to play with mine. My whole body quivered during the kiss and I pulled her closer to me and kissed her deeper and harder. She was all that I wanted at that very moment. I felt her hands caressing my waist and I started to graze her cleavage with my fingertips. She moaned in my mouth which made my pussy squirt another flow of juices. My dominant instinct took over and I pushed her down onto the couch. I climbed on top of her and kissed her more and more. I kissed down her neck and sucked away. I reached her chest and suckled more. She moaned underneath me and I knew she wanted me.