Why i’m here and a bit about me

Eros10

Though the blog section would be a good place to start telling the where’s, the what’s and the how’s of me. I will warn you, i’m not Shakespeare so … spelling and grammar police - i’m guilty.  

Why am I here? I think the same as most people. Sex! When I pop my clogs at the end I don’t want any regrets. Which so far has been mission accomplished. But now it’s time to step it up a notch. Having been adventurous in the past i’m looking to make people happy. No strings attached. None of this settling down and stuff. I’m in a long term relationship which is good but there are things which i’d like to do which won’t happen in this relationship. Might sound strange but getting these things out of my system takes a lot of pressure out of a relationship and allows us to enjoy what we have. 

For this blog, where do I think this all started?

Well ... it was probably when I left uni and got my first job. I got on really well with the receptionist in the office. After a while I hung out with her family which was great because I knew no one after moving for work. She was a very good looking lady. An amazing figure and very athletic. But a curve ball came up. Her mum (who I will call Sarah for ease in this blog)! I first me her and she was wearing thigh high boots, tight jeans and a blouse that she was very relaxed about buttoning up. I did well on the first meeting not to glance at her breasts. I tried to be the gentleman as most people though I was really into my friend. Unfortunately when she was leaving our first encounter, she bent over to put something in her bag and caught me checking out her arse. There was eye contact but nothing said. Time went on and I spent more time with the whole family. Circumstances arose where Sarah and me had to swap numbers. Being young and naive I didn’t know it at the time but Sarah used this to feel out the situation. 

I went round for Christmas dinner. Sarah, her daughter (who I was friends with) and Sarah’s husband. It was friendly and fun with lots of laughter. Then, through the main meal I felt a foot running up my leg and onto my crotch. When I looked cross, Sarah opposite was starting at me, biting her lip. Her husband was blissfully unaware, tucking into his food and chatting to me. I reached down with my hand and felt her stocking foot. I then had to adjust myself allowing my hard cock to be positioned down the leg of my trouser. Her foot immediately found and kept stroking it.  The more she stroked and bigger and harder my dick got. Then we had all finished and Sarah collected in the plates and was coming back with pudding.  I couldn’t offer to help lol. While she was away I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. The message read “undo you fly”

So I did.

Sarah came back as the whole table was chatting away. Pudding ways served and laughter and eating continued. Sarah’s foot reappeared where it had left off. Then her toes wiggled their way into my open fly.  I slide my hand under the table and teased out my cock. With amazing skills and some help from my hand, my foreskin was back and the bottom of Sarah’s stockinged foot rubbed against me.  Pudding quickly finished and Sara’s husband and daughter stood up to clear the table. Sarah’s foot disappeared my hand quietly came onto the table. When the two left Sarah lead over and smiled and simply said “put him away for now” ...

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