Maria Appears
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
latergator
He never got to make a decision.
“James? Is that you?” The all-too distinct voice of Maria called up from down the stairs. It was then followed be the sounds of slow, cautious steps, one after the other, ascending up to him.
Almost throwing himself away from the opened pair of doors, James rushed to greet Maria, meeting her at top of the stairs.
“H-Hey, Maria.” He said with a nervous smile at the absolute bombshell milf. “I was just wanting to ask if I could use your shower. I saw the door was open, and I called out to you, but you didn’t respond, so I kinda figured you’d be okay with me coming in and using it.”
Maria blinked at him before her surprised look melted into that warm, angelic smile that made James’ heart flutter just a bit.
“Of course you can use my shower, James!” She cooed as she walked around him, guiding him towards it. James had to fight his eyes hard to keep them locked onto the back of Maria’s head and not onto her bountiful ass as it swayed in front of him. He lost a few rounds to them, his gaze falling down to absorb those huge cheeks as they jiggled and rubbed into each other with every step; loses he could not deny being too sore about. But he was quick to always win the next round, forcing his gaze to snap back up to Maria’s beautiful hair, and in the end, he had won the short match by a large margin, his sight on Maria’s head as she stopped at her bathroom door and turned to face him.
Maria opened the door, granting James a clear picture of her sparkling-clean bathroom, and pointed to small pile of large towels that rested on a counter by the shower itself. “Towels are right here, darling. Help yourself to one when you get out. Shampoo is sitting atop the shower panel. I must warn you, thought: there isn’t any soap. I was going to have myself one this morning, but when I saw there wasn’t any soap left, I decided to skip it and get on with my housework.”
James spared a glance over at her. She did look like she had been busy today, what with the sweat-marks he quickly noticed dotted all over her clothes. His hormonal mind visualized it so easily: her hard at work cleaning, wiping the floor on her knees, sweat coating her lovely skin in a glistening coat as her huge butt stuck out high in the air…
Perhaps he could do a favor for such a hard worker…
“Hey, Maria…”
“James? Is that you?” The all-too distinct voice of Maria called up from down the stairs. It was then followed be the sounds of slow, cautious steps, one after the other, ascending up to him.
Almost throwing himself away from the opened pair of doors, James rushed to greet Maria, meeting her at top of the stairs.
“H-Hey, Maria.” He said with a nervous smile at the absolute bombshell milf. “I was just wanting to ask if I could use your shower. I saw the door was open, and I called out to you, but you didn’t respond, so I kinda figured you’d be okay with me coming in and using it.”
Maria blinked at him before her surprised look melted into that warm, angelic smile that made James’ heart flutter just a bit.
“Of course you can use my shower, James!” She cooed as she walked around him, guiding him towards it. James had to fight his eyes hard to keep them locked onto the back of Maria’s head and not onto her bountiful ass as it swayed in front of him. He lost a few rounds to them, his gaze falling down to absorb those huge cheeks as they jiggled and rubbed into each other with every step; loses he could not deny being too sore about. But he was quick to always win the next round, forcing his gaze to snap back up to Maria’s beautiful hair, and in the end, he had won the short match by a large margin, his sight on Maria’s head as she stopped at her bathroom door and turned to face him.
Maria opened the door, granting James a clear picture of her sparkling-clean bathroom, and pointed to small pile of large towels that rested on a counter by the shower itself. “Towels are right here, darling. Help yourself to one when you get out. Shampoo is sitting atop the shower panel. I must warn you, thought: there isn’t any soap. I was going to have myself one this morning, but when I saw there wasn’t any soap left, I decided to skip it and get on with my housework.”
James spared a glance over at her. She did look like she had been busy today, what with the sweat-marks he quickly noticed dotted all over her clothes. His hormonal mind visualized it so easily: her hard at work cleaning, wiping the floor on her knees, sweat coating her lovely skin in a glistening coat as her huge butt stuck out high in the air…
Perhaps he could do a favor for such a hard worker…
“Hey, Maria…”
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