Follow her anyway
From Create Your Own Story
You pace the room for a long moment, wondering if you should try your luck. You left home for a reason, you remind yourself: to do whatever you want. You take a deep breath and follow her into the bathroom.
Sandy's facing away from you, but doesn't turn when you enter the room. Instead, she peers into a swiftly fogging mirror. A swirling mist of water vapour partially shrouds her mostly-naked figure, but you can still see that she's stripped to her panties and bra.
"I wondered if you'd been joking about joining me," she says as you approach her.
"Why?"
"Well, I didn't know if you'd be interested in someone so much older than you."
You move some of her long blonde hair to one side, revealing her neck. You kiss from her shoulder to her earlobe and whisper, "It's one of my fantasies."
She rests her head against your cheek. "It's been a long time since someone's wanted me," she says with a sigh.
You run your fingers over her shoulder blades and down to her bra. You unfasten it and run your hands underneath its cups. Her breasts are firm and her nipples hardening. She sighs again, this time with a soft groan of satisfaction.
You slowly crouch behind her; kissing each vertebrae until you reach the waistline of her white cotton panties. You hook a couple of fingers under the elastic and pull down, exposing her fleshy round buttocks. "Turn," you say. She obeys and slightly parts her legs to give you the opportunity of licking her pussy.
She twitches violently and squeals your name as you part her lips with your tongue and lick deep inside her. Once again she twitches, then giggles, then moans, "Oh, Ty!" as you shift your attention to her clit.
You continue teasing her for several minutes, continually upping the intensity. You learn what she particularly likes by how loudly she groans and fine-tune your technique accordingly. Soon she looses control. Her legs start to quiver and she has to steady herself on the hand basin. Her orgasm is accompanied by high-pitch staccato gasps, followed by an undignified shout of, "Holy shit!"
She can't take any more and pushes your head back, before bending forward and passionately kissing you. You're both so out of breath that it only lasts a few seconds. As you stand you laugh quietly.
"What is it?" She asks.
"That was our first kiss! Kinda did that in the wrong order, didn't we."
"No," she says, and starts unbuttoning your shirt.
You:
