Caught By Maria
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
latergator
... Maria standing there. Her arms were crossed, making it hard to see, but the cyan straps going up to her shoulders showed she still wearing that bra. He presumed she was still wearing those blue panties too; he was unable to check, unable to break eye-contact with the subdued, but still razor-sharp glare she shot at him.
"You've got some explaining to do, mister." She growled low.
James swallowed, "M-M-Maria! I-I-" He stuttered and stumbled over his words as he raised his shaky hands up in a show of surrender, bringing them up slowly to level with his shoulders, "It's not what it looks like!"
The milf's eyes narrowed incredulously, "Then what is it, James?"
"I-It's..." James' mind scrambled for an excuse, any excuse, to save himself from the seemingly inevitable destruction of both his friendship with the Hispanic milf before him and the ruination of his reputation around the neighborhood, perhaps the entire town. But his heart, beating loudly with a searing desire to repent, stopped him from being able to form any of them on his lips. It wouldn't let him lie to Maria. He couldn't lie to Maria. He just couldn't. He drew in a breath.
"... Exactly what it looks like." The teen said with a sigh, "I'm sorry, Maria. I was looking for you to see if I could use your shower, but when I saw your bedroom door was open, I couldn't stop myself from taking a peak inside. Then you showed up, and I was scared you'd find me, so I transformed to hide."
Maria raised an eyebrow, "Into panties?"
James simply nodded, "It was what was on my mind at the time. I'd seen the pair you'd left on the bed..." He drew in another breath and let out another sigh, "I understand if you hate me now. And I understand if you want to tell everyone that I'm a pervert, but I am sorry, Maria. I'm so sorry."
There was a period of smothering silence as the two stared at each other. James wasn't sure how long it lasted for. It couldn't have been longer than a minute, yet it felt like an eternity. Finally, it's was broken by a sigh.
It was Maria's turn to sigh, and her face softened with it, as if the exhale had forced all her ire out and into oblivion, "... James, I don't hate you. I don't think I could ever hate you." She said, her lips raising from a angry frown into a sombre smile, "For being honest, I won't tell anyone about this. But it's gonna take a lot for me to trust you again."
James nodded meekly. He wanted to say something, but couldn't muster up the strength, so he instead gave Maria a small, thankful smile.
Maria clicked her tongue, "But if you want a jumpstart to earning my trust back, there is something you can do for me..."
Her words caused an explosion of energy within James, "Anything!" He almost bellowed, eagerly jumping at the chance to make amends for his wrongdoing.
Maria smiled widely, "Well..."
"You've got some explaining to do, mister." She growled low.
James swallowed, "M-M-Maria! I-I-" He stuttered and stumbled over his words as he raised his shaky hands up in a show of surrender, bringing them up slowly to level with his shoulders, "It's not what it looks like!"
The milf's eyes narrowed incredulously, "Then what is it, James?"
"I-It's..." James' mind scrambled for an excuse, any excuse, to save himself from the seemingly inevitable destruction of both his friendship with the Hispanic milf before him and the ruination of his reputation around the neighborhood, perhaps the entire town. But his heart, beating loudly with a searing desire to repent, stopped him from being able to form any of them on his lips. It wouldn't let him lie to Maria. He couldn't lie to Maria. He just couldn't. He drew in a breath.
"... Exactly what it looks like." The teen said with a sigh, "I'm sorry, Maria. I was looking for you to see if I could use your shower, but when I saw your bedroom door was open, I couldn't stop myself from taking a peak inside. Then you showed up, and I was scared you'd find me, so I transformed to hide."
Maria raised an eyebrow, "Into panties?"
James simply nodded, "It was what was on my mind at the time. I'd seen the pair you'd left on the bed..." He drew in another breath and let out another sigh, "I understand if you hate me now. And I understand if you want to tell everyone that I'm a pervert, but I am sorry, Maria. I'm so sorry."
There was a period of smothering silence as the two stared at each other. James wasn't sure how long it lasted for. It couldn't have been longer than a minute, yet it felt like an eternity. Finally, it's was broken by a sigh.
It was Maria's turn to sigh, and her face softened with it, as if the exhale had forced all her ire out and into oblivion, "... James, I don't hate you. I don't think I could ever hate you." She said, her lips raising from a angry frown into a sombre smile, "For being honest, I won't tell anyone about this. But it's gonna take a lot for me to trust you again."
James nodded meekly. He wanted to say something, but couldn't muster up the strength, so he instead gave Maria a small, thankful smile.
Maria clicked her tongue, "But if you want a jumpstart to earning my trust back, there is something you can do for me..."
Her words caused an explosion of energy within James, "Anything!" He almost bellowed, eagerly jumping at the chance to make amends for his wrongdoing.
Maria smiled widely, "Well..."
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