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When the train rolled up, Johann reviewed the last few years before his inner eyes. The last time he was at home when his Mother After a medium -sized scandal, your husband thrown out. Father Would he be difficult to call him, because like a father he was never to him, and he also failed as a husband. So the outline was long due.
Claudia, his mother asked him to come home because she was afraid of how her husband would react, and did not want to face the rapid man alone. The precaution was also justified because he had to keep his mother from blows between the two places.
During the memory there was a wistful smile on his face. How surprised the man who was supposed to be his father was when he dared the first and last rejection against the authoritarian person. And how quickly he collapsed when he realized that he could not do anything against the strong, young man.
It was a bitter knowledge for him.
He was used to always enforcing his will. When he met the young, shy girl at the time, he knew immediately that he wanted her to have her. She was very lovely, yes nice, it was easy to influence, and last but not least she came from a good, wealthy Family. It was not excessively difficult for the good -looking, young guys from poor conditions, to twist the head of the inexperienced girl that – the first and for a very long time in their lives – they literally revolt their (or rather his his) In will against their parents, enforcing him married him.
Too late she realized that it was the worst decision in her life. It took well over two decades for her to be capable of the next revolt, and the man who made her life and her son’s life out of hell.
His excerpt was like an escape. He packed all the suitcases he found with his things and disappeared without a word. He couldn’t have been any other, she inherited the large apartment, the beautiful furniture, and all the assets from her parents.
At that time he moved in with a suitcase that contained his poor belongings, now he moved out with five suitcases, the content of which was not the result of his work, but of her inheritance. He cursed them all and you never heard anything about him anymore. Divorce was also quick and uncomplicated, besides the lawyers, nobody was present.
That was over two years ago. He was at the end of the world, could and did not want to go home, but regularly spoke to his mother on the phone.
This visit should be a surprise, a late gift for your 48. Birthday.
He was alone in the compartment until the door was torn open, and a heavily made -up, great looking woman, and her companion, a young man, arrived. She might be around forty, the Son at his age, for example, 24-26. The fragrance cloud that hovered into the compartment with it was heavy and a bit cute, possessive.
It was ambiguous on him: was not according to his taste, but whipped his senses. The woman seemed to have a very sensitive antenna for something like that, because she did not sit down opposite him, but next to him, and so she noticed that she could only sit in the direction of travel. When he highly offered to leave his window to her, she refused and said that the square next to him was completely promising her, watching his face with an omniscient look. He will make a remark on her ambiguous statement, or if he wraps it? It was very aware of her effect on men.
“If you want to flirt, you can have that” thought Johann.
He would not even be averse to an adventure. The separation from his girlfriend was exciting when it turned out that he wanted to go home and initially had no intention to come back to you. He offered her to drive with him, but they both knew that it was only a formality, so the last two months have been a real hell. At first she had tried to get him soft with a woman’s weapons, and when that didn’t work, the total sex withdrawal came, seasoned with wines, pleading, threats until both of them, even became tired of each other, and only each otherwant to hurt.
His departure was like redemption.
In his current constitution, an adventure with a mature woman would be very important to him. No complications, no expectations, just pure lust. It is just a shame that travel acquaintances have no future, even a flirt only takes until the travel destination.
– My place is even better because I can sit next to you – he said with a smile, and signaled that it was not averse to a flirt.
– Yes, who do we have there? The perfect cavalier – she replied with a played surprise in the voice – rarely something like that these days.
– If you meet a woman like her, you can’t help it – he played along.
The journey could at least be interesting.
Something like that didn’t seem to be stranger to the woman. She was not dressed in a challenging manner, rather subtle, almost solid than she sat down, did not slide her skirt too much. She did not straighten her legs on top of each other, and did not touch him “purely accidentally”, but her whole being seemed to radiate sexuality that excited him and also promised more.
It soon turned out that – Monika – with her son Klaus Klaus in the same city as he travel, it came even better. The hit was like in a bad film: it turned out that she is an old friend of his mother and they are currently driving to her.
She planned to spend a few days there to revive old memories. At first he found it strange that he didn’t know anything about her, but then he remembered that after the marriage, and especially after her parents’ death, his mother Contact lost to their former friends. Certainly she only started to get in touch with her old friends after the divorce, where he was no longer at home. “You have to be lucky,” thought Johann and flirted on Teufel coming out.
Klaus didn’t seem to have against his mother’s escapades, or was only used to it. He brought out a book, sat down a little away from them and deepened into his reading. Johann was only right, after initial reluctance he really went hard, and it seemed as if Monika had nothing against a little adventure with her good friend’s son.
Time passed like in the flight and they approached their goal. Johann said at the last moment that his arrival was not announced, he wanted to surprise his mother.
So he asked her not to say a word for his mother that they met on the train, he will then be open a little later with a huge bouquet of flowers, and hope that he, as an unexpected guest, get something from lunch.
Apparently Monika was a great supporter of conspiracies, because Johann’s plan promptly liked her. She said she would make Klaus open the door when he rings so that the great reunion in the living room, in front of the eyes of everyone can take place.
So it was, at least almost.
Because there were two surprised: once, his mother, when she saw him, and broke out into joy screams, and then he also experienced an almost bigger surprise when he saw his mother and hardly recognized. From the frightened, oppressed being, a radiant, attractive, even beautiful woman, after which every man is definitely turning on the street. She always had a good figure, she was only missing the awareness of the fact that she has one, the broadcast that a woman makes really nice, and worth desirable. Now she had it!
The two friends were very similar to each other, the gray mouse was over, the oppressed homeland that made the father out of his mother.
There was only one difference. His mother did not radiate sexuality like Monika. It did not seem to be aware of what the effect of men makes on men, or at least she starts to become aware of it. But, if you think more closely, this innocence may have been even more exciting in a woman of her age than the unexplored eroticism, which exuded Monika.
The lunch went with lively entertainment.
Johann first wanted to hear how she was, she changed so much. His mother was sparingly dealing with the words, it was more of Monika who reported that her good friend, despite all her attempts, has still not fished for himself, has just come as far as a great woman was finally backshowcase. She can’t even imagine how she can stand this. Then Claudia Red, like a young girl, became not particularly convincing that she doesn’t think about something like that.
Then he had to tell a lot of what came to him, he turned the story so that he could impress Monika.
His mother soon noticed where the rabbit was running. At first she was surprised, even a bit misplair, but then even a little proud that her boy enchanted this sophisticated woman, after all, a bit wistful.
However, only until Klaus notes that they started to overwhelm them very cleverly with compliments. Then the woman came out with her, and at the beginning it was still slightly blushing, but then with visible pleasure she took note that not only Monika had an effect on men.
The afternoon was even more interesting.
After two bottles of wine from the basement found their way into thirsty throats, which they all made happy and a little careless, Monika persuaded them to play a game. They sat around a table and played word poker. Everyone had to add another letter to the letter specified by the previous player, until the name of a famous person arises from the individual letters. If you cannot contribute letters, you have two options:
– a) He bluffs, and says any letter in the hope that the next player can do something with it, and continues the name, but so riskily that the next player asks who you thought of.
If the question cannot be answered, the one who bluffs, if so, loses the one who asked.
– b) He says “further”, then the next player is on, but the second “Next” is automatically losing.
The loser then has to answer a question truthfully, as it is unpleasant as it is. In case a) the next, in case b) the previous player has the right to ask.
The game was funny, they laughed a lot, hardly noticed how quickly time passed. It has been brought out of the wine cellar twice, which only increased the good mood.
Johann noticed that Klaus’ look was liable to his mother more and more often, and he tried to listen a little with his questions. He and Monika did nothing else, they both tried to explain each other, asked more and more bold questions, only Claudia asked tentative questions to Klaus.
At dinner, Monika came up with the idea of going dancing. She said that she would love to see the faces if two great -looking mid -forties – although she was expression Milf Used -with two young guys, which are so tight and good -looking, as their sons are, appear in a nightclub. We are all of their guests, and they do not accept a rejection, so move quickly and go!
Well, she could choose: outraged, disapproving, shocked, but also envious faces and greedy looks were enough.
Johann noticed that his mother really flourished. She winked at Monika at mischief when a particularly outraged look she met, and despite even closer to her dance partner, regardless of whether it was Klaus or Johann. She whispered to her son “Sorry, I don’t know what’s going on with me either, but I enjoy annoying these spit citizens” when the hug was too intimate.
Most of the time was Klaus and Johann Monika’s dance partner, but from time to time they changed, she also wanted to dance with her son, who had not been seen for a long time. But there was also a second reason, so they confused people more, and above all more outraged.
For some inexplicable reason, the Claudia seemed to be almost excited. She always laughed quietly when Karl kissed her neck while dancing, and Johann was not sure whether that was the case with the Gaffer, or if she really liked it, at least he wished her from the whole heart.
When he dancing Monika the first time Kissed her neck, she whispered in his ear: “You dare to take dangerous terrain. Only do this if you are willing to wear the consequences ”which she obviously meant a sequel at home. Instead of an answer, he just pulled her closer to him, and she pressed her abdomen against his, which caused an immediate stiffening with him.
Monika took note of this, in response, she briefly rubbed her lap against his masculinity.
The last highlight of the evening came with the invoice. Monika secretly waved off her son when he wanted to take out his credit card from his pocket, and gave her her credit card to the top, and then, as a crowning glory, she hung up with Johann, and left the place with the head raised. Claudia also played along and followed her with Klaus Intig. The laugh burst from the women outside, and probably got into the waiting taxi in a moody.
Johann sat in the back and saw how Klaus’ hand rested on his mother’s thigh. During the short journey, he watched her hand play on her thigh and she did not encourage him, but also did not show.
Arrived at home, nobody wanted to chat, Monika and Johann had something in mind, with Claudia it was not clear and Klaus never behaved intrusive. After short “good night” they withdraw. Johann still called Klaus that he should not completely loot the wine cellar, because the second guest room where he was quartered was on the ground floor, close to the vine juices.
Claudia went out dreamy. The day was just too perfect! The lost son came home. As he always wrote to her and also said on the phone, he stayed away for a long time, he had to gain a distance. Distance from the house, where so much bad happened to him from his father.
But now he’s back, he has become a real man! Just like Klaus. So far she hadn’t noticed that the son of her best friend was no longer a little boy. In itself, no wonder she didn’t deal with men at all, the shame that she had to endure from her husband had to endure too deeply. And how he can put out compliments! She felt again as a woman.
Well, a little envy was already playing when she saw a little wistful how violently Monika was advertised by Johann.
He still goes to her today and they spend the night together. The thought excited her. It would be nice if Klaus came to her. She has not been with a man for years, and she has not been satisfied since an eternity.
She played with the idea of being hugged by Klaus. He will hardly come, he is too good, and she did not encourage him. Or maybe yes? His hand on her thigh was so exciting … after many years she did not put on a nightgown, but lay down naked naked.
She turned the light off and made a bet with herself whether he will come or not.
Monika prepared for the night. A short shower could never fail, so she always might be too tired. Then she took her favorite burial, which she did not do for dance on purpose, she knew beforehand that it is reserved for the hot night afterwards. She chose the erotic nightgown, which she packed up for a sudden inspiration, even though an adventure was not to be expected, and lo and behold, everything is so wonderful.
From now on she always took something seductive with them, no matter where, and with whom she travels with.
She was pretty sure that Johann would come to her. With the good night’s kiss, she put the tip of her tongue in his mouth for the fraction of a second, it seemed rather a misfortune, but experience has shown that the men always interpreted it correctly. If it was not clear enough this time, she will give clear signals tomorrow. She lay down, only half covered.
The nightgown made her chest shimmer through, all the more because the anticipation made her nipples stiff. The one slim, well -shaped leg, dressed with a holding -free stocking, was fully visible, with a tiny part of her pub. The reading lamp turned her in such a way that her face to see in the cone of light, but her body could only be guessed at in partial shade. Or should it make up the light completely, and start the whole thing with a little game in the dark? She took a book in her hand and harmed what will come.
It can still make the light quickly when it carefully opens the door. Hopefully he will come soon, otherwise she will turn off the light and tries to sleep. For a long time she has never waited for a man!
Klaus considered what to do. In addition to her mother, he also became a bit excessive, but not quite like his mother.
He was not averse to adventures, but never stood up. A small, spicy adventure yes, but not at any price. He knew Claudia, lately he has been driving his mother here more often, and sometimes he stayed here too.
Claudia liked him, played with the thought of how it would be with her, but because of her shyness of men, who still couldn’t take off, an adventure was out of the question.
But tonight it was very different.
When she danced, she nestled to him, and even then she did not go at a distance when she realized that something grows in his pants, which is clearly responsible for her. Whether that is only the mood, that alcohol be attributed? Or changed their attitude slowly? Would she send him away if he just goes into her room? Or would she indulge in him? Should he now dare to try it?
Johann found that the minute hand of the wall clock in his old room is only difficult to move forward. He could hardly wait to hold Monika’s body in his arms. He very well understood the sign with his tongue, but wanted to be sure that the others already sleep before going into the guest room.
He suspected it, but Monika let a remark falling how nice she was in the guest room, he knew that he was expected there.
He thought about how to do it for a long time. Since he didn’t want his mother to wake up, he has to be quiet. It is also much more romantic and also erotic, compliments, or dirty words to whisper your ear than to say loudly. He wanted to see her exciting body, but if the light doesn’t burn, he will wait until she turns on it.
He knows the house, the rooms, he will also find his way to her bed in the dark.
He pulled out naked and got his old morning mantle out of the closet. He was still fit, and in the event of a case he is at least not naked in the hallway. In the room, whether with or without light, he drops it as if so and lies naked to her naked.
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