A closely guarded secret
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
blacksmith121
Vivian sighs, "What happened when we were eating was...weird", she says.
James pauses, "I wouldn't have called it weird."
"I just got too carried away", Vivian says, "It probably shouldn't happen again."
"But you were happy, we were both having fun, I don't get why you think it's bad now."
"Look James, sweety", Vivian says as she lifts James in both hands and cups him in front of her face, "It's complicated. I'm your neighbor, and I'm a lot older than you, and I've known you since you were little."
"I still am pretty little."
"I'm practically your mother as is", Vivian tries to explain.
"No no", James stops her, "You are not anything like my mother. My mother is a fat, drunk bitch who doesn't care about me any minute of the day. You are a hot sexy woman that lives down the street from me that has been a friend to me all my life. You made my life that much better."
"Sweety-"
"You were so low in self esteem that you went out and you got a boob job just to feel better. A minute ago I saw I was making you happy and reminding you that you were sexy. Tell me the truth, you haven't felt like that since before your husband divorced and got custody of your kid."
Vivian pauses, "Your right about some things."
"Would I also be right to say that you did want to taste me again, maybe even eat me? I know you liked it when I kissed your tongue."
Vivian has to suppress a smile at that thought, "I'll be honest, you did taste very good when I had you in my mouth, and I did like it when you grabbed and kissed my tongue."
"Why did you really let me sit in your bra? It wasn't just because I liked your new boobs, anybody could see that. I know it wasn't to make me feel better about you swallowing me, either", James pushes.
"I wanted to make sure you wouldn't tell anyone, namely your mother. I figured if I did that you would have focused less on the fact that you were in my stomach for a few minutes", Vivian quickly glances down at her breasts, "That, and I kind of liked the idea of carrying you around in my bra."
James smiles deviously at her admittance. He can't quite contain his arousal at the knowledge that deep down Vivian likes having him in her blouse. "You were worried about me telling my mother", James asks. Vivian shrugs. "You realize I never even told her about Mary accidentally swallowing me." Vivian remains silent. "Would it make you feel better if I told you a secret of mine then?"
"What, so we have a bit of blackmail on each other", Vivian asks.
"Call it insurance. Plus, we're both opening up here", James says.
"Okay, I'm all ears", Vivian smiles awkwardly.
"When I was younger, back when my mother was still relatively fit and would work out on occasion, she left her sports bra on the couch while she was changing", James says. Vivian looks at him suspiciously. "She was in the bedroom and I was on the couch. I had never seen a bra before so I went over to investigate it. I crawled inside to see what the cups felt like, and then she came back."
"Oh no, she didn't", Vivian gasps.
"She did. She didn't notice me in the cup and she slipped that bra on and hit the treadmill." Vivian's begins to chuckle. "So my mother, she doesn't have boobs like yours. Yours hold your bra up as much as your holds them, so I had a little room to maneuver." Vivian nods looking down at her cleavage. "I as mashed against her nipple with no room to move while her boobs bounced as she ran, and she had some endurance back then."
"So what did she do when she caught you", Vivian asks.
"Oh, she didn't catch me. You see I was terrified I was going to die from being thrown around so much, and at some point in her run my head and shoulders got shoved into the hole of her nipple." Vivian gasps and covers her mouth with one hand." The motion of her bouncing rack actually shoved me all the way inside and I couldn't get out."
"You were stuck inside your mom's breast", she asks astonished
"For the rest of that day", James says. Vivian begins laughing. "It was awful. I had to sit there inside her boob and listen to her drink water and then go get a shower after her workout. She went and did errands and had no idea I was underneath her bra in her boob the whole time." Vivian is still laughing. James almost falls off of her hand. "I couldn't get out until that night when she went to bed. I had to crawl out of her nipple underneath her nightgown."
"Oh my God, that is hilarious. I can see why you never told me that", Vivian says in a fit of laughter. Once she finally settles she lays out on the couch an sets James down beside her face. She still laughs from time to time, but for the most part has calmed down.
"The weirdest thing is, is that looking back, I am kind of interested by that now."
"By your mother's rack", Vivian asks.
"No, ew, by the prospect of going inside a woman's breast. To be honest, my mother's rack scares me because of that very experience." Vivian chuckles softly and stares at James with a warm smile. He looks at Vivian's massive and beautiful sideways face on the couch in front of him. He laughs to himself. "So what now?"
"What do you mean 'what now'", James shrugs. "What do you want to do first", Vivian asks seductively. James smiles and they both laugh. Vivian bites her lip softly.
James pauses, "I wouldn't have called it weird."
"I just got too carried away", Vivian says, "It probably shouldn't happen again."
"But you were happy, we were both having fun, I don't get why you think it's bad now."
"Look James, sweety", Vivian says as she lifts James in both hands and cups him in front of her face, "It's complicated. I'm your neighbor, and I'm a lot older than you, and I've known you since you were little."
"I still am pretty little."
"I'm practically your mother as is", Vivian tries to explain.
"No no", James stops her, "You are not anything like my mother. My mother is a fat, drunk bitch who doesn't care about me any minute of the day. You are a hot sexy woman that lives down the street from me that has been a friend to me all my life. You made my life that much better."
"Sweety-"
"You were so low in self esteem that you went out and you got a boob job just to feel better. A minute ago I saw I was making you happy and reminding you that you were sexy. Tell me the truth, you haven't felt like that since before your husband divorced and got custody of your kid."
Vivian pauses, "Your right about some things."
"Would I also be right to say that you did want to taste me again, maybe even eat me? I know you liked it when I kissed your tongue."
Vivian has to suppress a smile at that thought, "I'll be honest, you did taste very good when I had you in my mouth, and I did like it when you grabbed and kissed my tongue."
"Why did you really let me sit in your bra? It wasn't just because I liked your new boobs, anybody could see that. I know it wasn't to make me feel better about you swallowing me, either", James pushes.
"I wanted to make sure you wouldn't tell anyone, namely your mother. I figured if I did that you would have focused less on the fact that you were in my stomach for a few minutes", Vivian quickly glances down at her breasts, "That, and I kind of liked the idea of carrying you around in my bra."
James smiles deviously at her admittance. He can't quite contain his arousal at the knowledge that deep down Vivian likes having him in her blouse. "You were worried about me telling my mother", James asks. Vivian shrugs. "You realize I never even told her about Mary accidentally swallowing me." Vivian remains silent. "Would it make you feel better if I told you a secret of mine then?"
"What, so we have a bit of blackmail on each other", Vivian asks.
"Call it insurance. Plus, we're both opening up here", James says.
"Okay, I'm all ears", Vivian smiles awkwardly.
"When I was younger, back when my mother was still relatively fit and would work out on occasion, she left her sports bra on the couch while she was changing", James says. Vivian looks at him suspiciously. "She was in the bedroom and I was on the couch. I had never seen a bra before so I went over to investigate it. I crawled inside to see what the cups felt like, and then she came back."
"Oh no, she didn't", Vivian gasps.
"She did. She didn't notice me in the cup and she slipped that bra on and hit the treadmill." Vivian's begins to chuckle. "So my mother, she doesn't have boobs like yours. Yours hold your bra up as much as your holds them, so I had a little room to maneuver." Vivian nods looking down at her cleavage. "I as mashed against her nipple with no room to move while her boobs bounced as she ran, and she had some endurance back then."
"So what did she do when she caught you", Vivian asks.
"Oh, she didn't catch me. You see I was terrified I was going to die from being thrown around so much, and at some point in her run my head and shoulders got shoved into the hole of her nipple." Vivian gasps and covers her mouth with one hand." The motion of her bouncing rack actually shoved me all the way inside and I couldn't get out."
"You were stuck inside your mom's breast", she asks astonished
"For the rest of that day", James says. Vivian begins laughing. "It was awful. I had to sit there inside her boob and listen to her drink water and then go get a shower after her workout. She went and did errands and had no idea I was underneath her bra in her boob the whole time." Vivian is still laughing. James almost falls off of her hand. "I couldn't get out until that night when she went to bed. I had to crawl out of her nipple underneath her nightgown."
"Oh my God, that is hilarious. I can see why you never told me that", Vivian says in a fit of laughter. Once she finally settles she lays out on the couch an sets James down beside her face. She still laughs from time to time, but for the most part has calmed down.
"The weirdest thing is, is that looking back, I am kind of interested by that now."
"By your mother's rack", Vivian asks.
"No, ew, by the prospect of going inside a woman's breast. To be honest, my mother's rack scares me because of that very experience." Vivian chuckles softly and stares at James with a warm smile. He looks at Vivian's massive and beautiful sideways face on the couch in front of him. He laughs to himself. "So what now?"
"What do you mean 'what now'", James shrugs. "What do you want to do first", Vivian asks seductively. James smiles and they both laugh. Vivian bites her lip softly.
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