Change of plans
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After closing the bedroom door, I follow Donna down the hall, my eyes are focused in the movement of his butt when walking.
I don't notice, but at the end of the hall Donna raises her hand and grabs a cord hanging from the ceiling, the woman pulls hard making a folding ladder go down.
The stairs go down and Donna took a step back, while pointing. —"Come in, my knight in shining armor."— With that the woman smiles, but just then her eyes wander for a few seconds, she looks behind me.
Like a true gentleman I nodded and began to climb the stairs to the attic, at the top the place is full of dust and old boxes where several large boxes stand out and while I'm looking, Donna goes up to the attic.
The woman stops in the middle of the place and points to the largest boxes. —"They're all yours."— They're like 7 to 8 boxes of 1.40 x 1.20 full of papers.
I immediately approach the indicated boxes and take one in my hands and after lifting it with ease I ask. —"Where do I take it?"—Donna's face when she sees how I lift that box is a poem.
After my question the lady literally began to stutter. —"in, in the basement."— she finally manages to tell me.
So I simply turn around and walk towards the stairs, going down as slowly as possible to avoid any kind of accident.
When I go down to the hallway with a box in my hands I simply leave the box on the edge and return to the attic for the next box.
I find Donna on the phone speaking in a low voice almost in a whisper. —"I'm already down the first one, I don't think I'll keep it for long."— But the moment she sees my return, the lady immediately changes the subject speaking louder. —"Of course, of course Lucia, right now I'm a little busy I'll call you later."— Having said this the lady hangs up and tries to smile when she sees my return.
If there is one thing I have to thank my father for, it is not trusting anyone, especially when it comes to money, because I am not talking about those pennies you have left over when you go shopping, I am talking about 1.3 or 1.35 million dollars.
With this in mind, I became serious, but without stopping going for the next box and before grabbing the box I snapped my fingers and immediately the peach aroma shoots out everywhere.
And since the attic is a closed place, Mrs. Donna immediately perceives the aroma.
The lady begins to sniff a couple of times and asks me. —"Is that your cologne that smells?"— Before answering I smell the robe. —"No, I think it's the robe."— After hearing my words Donna is surprised and remembers a little, while I pretend to rest a little before grabbing the second box, but before picking up the box I rest a little more.
To carry the third and fourth box I rest a little longer than expected, but in the fifth and sixth box I pretend to be tired and waste a lot of time.
When I return for the last box, Mrs. Donna is with her nipples visibly marked on her shirt with heavy breathing and her dry mouth passing her tongue between her lips to moisten them a little.
Before I make any kind of movement, I waste time again looking at the place and when the lady is very restless and almost devours me with her gaze I tell her. —"I'm hot"— I open my robe fanning myself.
Mrs. Donna doesn't miss any of my movements and says out loud. —"I'm too hot too."— Removing her shirt and reaching for her jeans.
Revealing black lace lingerie with several transparent rose designs and in the area of her crotch, right on the edges of the panties, a bush of curly black hair sticks out.
At this point I know that the more time passes, Mrs. Donna will end up giving up her buttocks, but just at that moment I hear several footsteps in the hallway and they slowly approach the stairs.
I take Donna behind one of the boxes and ask her to get dressed again, while I watch what is happening.
At the entrance to the attic, right where the steps are, a smartphone rises little by little.
In the house there is only one other person besides the two of us, so the identity of this third person is more than obvious.
When Donna manages to get dressed, I lift one of the boxes blocking my vision and walk towards the stairs. This person, seeing where and how we are, stops filming and leaves silently.
As I go downstairs and leave the box on the edge of the hallway, there is no trace of this person in the hallway, but the door to Tommy's bedroom was open.
I simply turn around and go back up to the attic, as I go up Donna can't stop looking at me and is breathing heavily, while she brings her hands to her breasts and presses on top of the clothes.
—"How about we go to my bedroom?"— Donna tells me and walks towards the stairs, but when she passes by me I take her arm and pull her towards me. —"What about Tommy?"— I ask to which she instead of answering the lady just wets her lips and looks at the entrance to the attic for a few seconds.
—"You know, I'll invent something, in which you can help me inside the bedroom, some furniture, in the bathroom or move the bed a little."— The lady's words sound credible, but before speaking I start to think for several seconds. —"I don't know Donna, you're my friend's mother."— I say and without looking at her again I go to the last box, I take the box in my hands and carry it with ease.
At that moment things got strange and although I was already expecting it due to the effects of the aroma I hadn't contemplated that things would get so intense with Donna, because the lady got in my way and with a face desperate to fuck, she says to me. —"Do you really think Tommy cares about you?"— I don't answer and I open my mouth and stammer a couple of times. —"What, what, are you talking about?"—
After my words Donna sketches a smile on her lips, clears her throat and adds. —"Tommy has several debts from betting, he owes a large sum of money for a couple of months and suddenly his salvation appears."— I had to hold back my laughter for several seconds and put on a face of "I can't believe it"
At that moment I dropped the box and as I ran I pushed Donna out of the way and jumped down the stairs, already in the hallway when I was about to go to the bedroom, Tommy opened the door with his smartphone in hand, ready to go to the attic.
Tommy seeing that I was in the hallway, my friend put on a bitter face as if he swallowed shit and as he could, he sketched a grimace disguised as a smile, —"Are you done?"— he asks me without leaving his bedroom and adds. —"I'm ready to go out and help a little."—
Obviously I don't buy that story and I walk to his bedroom, while I look back and point to the boxes behind me. —"I'm about to finish, how are you doing?"— Before answering, Tommy looks into his bedroom. —"I'm about to too."— Before finishing his sentence, I arrive in front of his door and go strai---------------ght into the bedroom. —"That's great, well, you can finish for me, don't worry, I'll wait for you, later I'll take the boxes down to the basement, your mother wants them there."— Having said that, I simply sit on the bed.
Tommy looks at his PC for several seconds, then looks at the hallway —"How about what you do?"— I don't let him speak and I say with signs. —"Not at all, I'll wait."—
—"Yes, but for the moment you can."— Tommy says.
—"Naa, forget it, I'll wait."— I reaffirm and don't move from my spot, while I pay attention to the entire process on the computer screen.
Tommy lets out a big sigh before returning to his chair in front of the PC and makes each of the transfers to an electronic wallet.
20 or 25 minutes later he finishes transferring all the virtual coins purchased to my wallet. —"There are 130 thousand bitcoin in your wallet, now all you need is your password."— He tells me, while showing me the pendrive and getting up from his chair. —"Come on, I'll help you put your password."—
I chuckle, while shaking my head several times, then I jump up to Tommy and snatch the pendrive from his hand in seconds. —"Forget that, I'll do it later at home, now we have to finish taking those boxes down to the basement or your mother will get mad at me."—
—"We can take the boxes down later."— Tommy tells me and tries to get back to his chair, for my part I just turn around and go straight to the door, to go out into the hallway where Donna is already waiting for us. —"Look, your mother is already here."—
Donna smiles and looks at the boxes in the hallway, while Tommy keeps calling me to come back to the bedroom, I go over to one of the boxes, pick it up and carry it to the basement, leaving the two staring at each other in the hallway.
I still don't get to the stairs when I hear Tommy getting upset with Donna for not getting more time.
In the next few minutes on each trip carrying the remaining boxes to the basement, Tommy is very insistent that I stay to eat, play or watch some TV and even shows me a video he just downloaded on his phone. —"Look, look at this Joe"— he says and shows me the screen of his phone, the video is where I appear with my aunt.
—"Where did you get it from?"— I ask somewhat surprised, Tommy smiling tells me. —"It's a trending video on social media."— Then he shows me a well-known social network.
This scared me. —"I have to go home."— With that, I simply turn around and head for the exit.
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On the way home:
Before continuing, I want to clarify that I'm not scared about the leak of the video with my aunt that Tommy showed me at the time.
I was scared thinking that Tommy would keep all the money, using his mother as bait, come on, his own mother, now it's not that Tommy didn't make money, in fact the vile rat took 260 thousand from the transactions.
So the guy did have money to cover all of his debts and with respect to his mother sooner or later I'll put my shaft between her legs and it's not a threat it's a clear fact.
Since I don't have a car, I had to use public transportation, use a tram, then the subway and finally a bus that would take me home, the quickest and easiest way is to call a taxi through an app.
But right now my money is limited and spending on those luxury is not in my plans, so I walk to the nearest station, but before I get there the BMW Z4 approaches me next to me and Tamara uses the horn a couple of times to get my attention, while Liliana calls me from the passenger seat.
After a couple of screams the girls get my attention and when I finally get close Tamara asks me. —"What happened, why aren't you home?" —
—"Nothing, nothing happened, I'm just on my way home. Tommy finished things early." — I answer looking at Tamara, but Liliana doesn't miss a single detail.
—"And now what are you going to do?" — Tamara asks me again.
I simply shrug my shoulders. —"Go home I guess." — Pointing to the tram station.
—"How about I take you?" — Tamara says, but then looks at Liliana and changes her plans. —"Wait a bit and I'll take my sister-in-law home, then I'll come back for you"— Tamara comments pointing at Liliana.
—"That's fine by me."— So I accept nodding a couple of times to confirm.
The car turned around in U and both girls disappear into the streets after a few seconds, but not even 5 minutes have passed when the car is back in front of me.
Liliana opens the door and invites me. —"Come on, get in."— She orders me with some signs, I didn't think much and I simply get up and get into the car.
As you know, the seats in sports cars are small and sharing the seat with another person makes it much narrower, so when I get in I slide down one side bringing Liliana's butt up a little on my leg.
And like any good butt, it's soft and spongy, that added to the tight approach put my shaft at 100% in seconds. —"Both of you should fit in well."— Tamara tells us with a smile.
So I immediately grab Liliana's waist and lift her up to drop her butt on my legs making only half of Liliana's butt be on my shaft. —"Uh"— Liliana screams somewhat scared.
This unleashes Tamara's laughter. —"First time with one that big"— she comments to her sister-in-law.
Liliana doesn't speak, she just nods her head, unleashing an even louder laugh from Tamara.
—"Sister-in-law, if it bothers you, we can change whenever you want."— Tamara says, still laughing at Liliana, but the girl immediately shakes her head saying. —"It's okay, Joe's shaft isn't as big as you think..."— Making Tamara laugh even harder again.
This comment touched a sensitive chord in my male pride so I then decided to have a not so calm trip, taking advantage of the girl's body at every stoplight, pedestrian crossing or uneven ground in the streets, which were not few.
First I snap my fingers and wait until Liliana began to pant like a dog in the sun, then I slide my hands between her legs, starting from the knee to her thigh and as the peach aroma also affected Tamara immediately parks the car between some streets.
This makes it easier for me to lift Liliana's skirt with both hands and as a Christmas gift I slowly uncover her panties, while Tamara watches the whole process with curiosity and care.
Tamara breaks the silence by asking her sister-in-law —"Are you shaved?" — Liliana just nods a couple of times in silence, while she watches as her legs and panties are revealed.
—"Hold the skirt."—I tell her and lift the fabric, the girl immediately grabs the fabric by its edges, while I slide my hand over her thighs until I reach her crotch.
First I grab the panties, pull them to one side and slide two of my fingers down one side making the girl let out a sigh and lie down on my chest at the same time she feels my fingers invade her insides.
I slowly put my fingers in and out until they are covered with a thin layer of her nectar, while my other hand kneads her breasts over her blouse and at the same time I kiss various parts of her neck.
—"Ss-Ah"— Liliana moans under Tamara's watchful eye and the girl gets up from the seat and begins to take off her pants.
At this moment I knew that I should be faster with this or it would take me all afternoon to fuck both of them in the car and it's not that I don't want to fuck both girls, but being in a sports car with two girls is not comfortable at all.
Why not go home or a motel?
The point is to continue, but at another time and plant a double or rather triple agent in Tommy's house.
So I start to put my fingers in and out of Liliana's cave making her writhe on my lap. —"Joe, Joe I'm cumming"— Liliana announces and her body tenses and she lifts a little in my legs...
After her scream the girl sits back down and immediately turns around and starts kissing me passionately leaving my pants with a big stain of her nectar. Until Tamara separates her from me. —"It's my turn, it's my turn"— She says and pulls Liliana to the back seat.
Tamara sits sideways with her legs towards the driver's seat to have a little more space and lifts her hips threatening to take off her panties at any moment.
I immediately intervene grabbing both of her hands and bring them to my neck so she hugs me. —"Fuck me Joe Fuck me"— Tamara tells me between kisses, but I ignore her and continue kissing passionately, while I move my hands along the contour of her body.
—"Come on Joe, I want to see your shaft and if it's as big as it feels."— Liliana comments as she peeks between the seats and begins to take off her clothes.
But before Liliana finishes taking off her skirt, a lady's voice is heard from outside yelling. —"Get out of here you perverts."— This draws the attention of the people nearby and they look at the car.
Tamara panics and jumps into the driver's seat and starts the car, while I move to the back seat to hide with Liliana.
We are all laughing out loud.
Tamara and Liliana begin to exchange girl-to-girl comments, so I am immediately excluded and I decide to sit as comfortably as possible in that small space.
Liliana was excited, she gets up and places herself between the two seats, but being a sports car, its roof is small, so the girl had to lean her body forward to continue her conversation.
Well, I position myself behind Liliana and with a quick movement I lower both my pants and my underwear.
At that moment Liliana looks back again and when she realizes what I'm doing she moves her body forward a little, preventing Tamara from seeing in the rearview mirror.
After I adjust myself and release my shaft into the open air, I move my hands to each side of Liliana's thighs.
I begin to rub and with each touch my hands go up, until I reach her skirt, but I don't stop and I continue to go up underneath until I reach the sides of her panties.
I slowly lower her panties until they fall to the floor and I lift the back of her skirt revealing a round and fat ass.
My intention at first was to grope a little, you know, open her buttocks, put one or two fingers in her ass or cave and put the girl in a bind, while she talks to her sister-in-law. But Liliana began to lower her ass, so with my shaft raised, I just had to direct my shaft towards her cave.
Obviously I fail at the first attempt, so the girl lifts her ass again and seconds later lowers it again and as I fail again to put it in, she puts her hand between her legs and grabs my shaft and places it at the entrance of her cave.
She rubs my shaft with her entrance several times and when everything is well lubricated, she simply finishes lowering her ass making my shaft enter.
—"Uh"— She moans through her teeth as she feels my shaft slowly slide into her insides.
The girl slowly lowers and raises her ass, while I settle into the seat with open arms. —"Hey Joe, you have it really big"— Liliana tells me.
—"What the hell are you two doing inside my car?"— Tamara asks us.
We both ignore the question, but Liliana looks back over her shoulder. —"I better suck you off."— I just shake my head in denial as a response.
—"Yeah Joe, I better suck you off or they'll leave a mess in the car that will stink for days." Tamara comments.
—"You better drive and be quiet or I won't fuck you."— I answer and slap Liliana's buttocks.
—"Ouch, why the fuck are you hitting me?"— Liliana asks me angrily.
—"Why did you stop moving your ass?"— I answer and as if by magic the girl starts moving her ass even faster.
Tamara for her part doesn't miss any detail of the faces and gestures her sister-in-law makes.
Minutes later Liliana's face blushes and she closes her eyes as she moans and her nectar overflows again, losing strength in her legs having to rest both arms on the seats.
The girl lets out several deep sighs, as she lifts her ass off my lap taking my shaft out of her cave all covered in her nectar. —"Perfect guys now it's my turn."— Tamara tells us and immediately, she to park the car.
To be continue...
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