Finally, little Claude’s on the school bus. Relief. Mornings are chaos. Demanding kid, lazy hubby Normand nagging for shirts, socks, toasts. ‘Chérie, where’s my pants?’ I mutter curses. Tired of babysitting that flab. One day, I’ll dump him back with mommy dearest. Enough. Coffee in peace. Mirror check: hungover face from girls’ night. Wild times with Suzie and friends. She hooked Marco, that stud. Hands everywhere. Me? Too cautious for one-night stands. STDs? No way. Call Suzie – she’s late to work? Hungover too. Time for volunteer shift at the office. Grandpa Albert’s suite. Sweet old founder, 80+, keeps a private office-den with bed for naps. Never complains. Solitary. Last visit, funny looks at me. Still horny? Watch it, girl.
Printer hums outside. Open-space chatter fades. Door clicks shut. Locked. Coffee scent mixes with my perfume – heady. ‘Morning, Grandpa. Time to tidy your mess.’ He’s quiet. No jokes. Sad eyes. ‘What’s wrong?’ Hand on shoulder. Tears flow. Shoulders shake. First time seeing him break. Heart aches. Cradle his head. Strokes hair. He sobs silently. Exhausts quick. Tucks him in bed nook. Snores soon. Quiet clean. Dusting VCR – old porn tape plays. ‘La Serie Rose.’ Rough guy spanks bare-ass girl over knee. Close-ups. Thighs quiver. Captive. Didn’t hear him wake. Crouched, ass to him. He stares. Relieved he’s perked. But shocked. Scold with glare. He blushes like kid. Flattered. Arch back. Wiggle butt. Hitch skirt. Flash thigh. ‘Enough excitement, Grandpa. Rest.’ He licks lips. ‘All I do is sleep now.’ Eyes on my ass.
Rising Tension in the Boss’s Suite
TV: maid catches boss fucking farmhand on hay. Wild ride. Dirty talk. Heat builds between legs. Turn – he ogles thighs. Pull skirt higher. Panties peek. Sultry voice: ‘Like these films?’ Smiles. ‘Old tomcat.’ He snaps: ‘You started it. Leave if you hate.’ Tease: ‘Cheap porn for pity cases.’ Fires back: ‘Just want nudity. Women went bare back then. My Emilienne, no panties ever. Hated bras. Doctor visits? Straight to undress.’ Chuckles. ‘Sex doesn’t end at my age.’ Licks lips. ‘Gifted today.’ Blows kiss. Probe: strip club tales. Grandson Hugo took him. Lap dances. Nose to pussy. Now touch allowed. Sighs: ‘Legs fail me. Lonely. Better off dead.’ Heart softens. ‘Watch porn 24/7 if it cheers. But that tent under sheets? My ass does it.’ Blushes. ‘Gym class calls.’ ‘Do here.’ Serious. ‘Skirt issue.’ ‘Take it off.’ Caress cheek. Kiss. Peel tee. Adjust bra close-up. Shimmy out skirt. Four paws. Yank panties. Expose cheeks. Loose hair. Ditch bra. ‘How do I look?’ ‘Heaven!’
Explosive Release on the Desk
Stroke tits. Tease shirt on-off. High kicks over bed. Legs wide. He grins. Back raises, chest to floor. Nipples harden on cold tile. Tits swell. Sit facing. Hands to ankles, legs split. Heart pounds. Sweat. Both legs up – hips grind balance. Panties wedge. Pubes peek. Caress slit. Fingers in. Wet. He watches hungry. Crawl to desk. Bend over face. Hand thighs up. Gobbles tit. Nips nipple. Fingers skirt edge. Glide under panties. Free fabric. Probe wet folds. Clit zap – orgasm hits. Finger-fucks. Smells, licks fingers. ‘Love your scent.’ More orgasms. Straddle face. 69. Tongue laps panties. Nose grinds crotch. ‘Adore your smell.’ Soak through. Hands cheeks. Mustache tickles. Part panties. Masturbate. He devours. Suck cock. Balls fondle. Deep throat. Swirls head. He bucks. Cum blasts throat. Swallow some. Face splatter. Lick mess. Shrink fast.
‘Ouais, no holding back.’ Head snaps. Eric, grandson, 30s stud, doorway. Gapes at pussy over Grandpa’s face. Tongue still laps. ‘Eric, knock! Where’d you find this hot piece? Fine pussy. Not shy. Keep going, I watch. Learning age.’ Door relock. Adjust skirt hasty. Wipe cum. Tee on. Bra stuffed. Smile cool. ‘Meeting now.’ Stride out. Open-space stares. Printer whirs. Coffee lingers. Act normal. Pulse races. Adrenaline high.