Chapter 11

After a distressing night’s sleep, anxious about Ruby and Mum. I put it out of my mind. I tried, but I was interested to see if Riley treated me differently today after I saw him with Mum yesterday, and I wasn’t about to ask him why he was so handsy with her. Most likely, I was making something of nothing, and I didn’t want to create a scene or break up with him. We’re going to have a wonderful day.

Mum and Dad left for golf, leaving me to decide what to wear for my date with Riley. Knowing I had the house to myself, I went into my parent’s bedroom room to see if I could find any sexy panties. I found them in the bottom drawer of her bedside set of drawers. Taking them out, I laid them on the bed.

There were different colours of crotchless, skimpy, lacy G-strings, satin ones, hi-cut, and frilly French. Removing my nightie, I held a pair of crotchless ones in front of my groin, then a pair of satin ones. They felt incredible to touch, but they were size sixteen, and I wore size ten. I would look stupid when Riley undressed me to see me wearing a pair of oversized, sexy panties. Yeah, it’s a great idea, but not the correct size. Although, it proves one thing. Mum likes to look good for her man.

After admiring Mum’s sexy panties, I found her stash of perfume in the en-suite and tested them. Mmm, I like this one. Prada Infusion D’Iris and took it back to my room. Now I had to find the sexiest outfit I had. Huh, not much. Mum and Dad were extra conservative with what Ruby and I could wear and never went overboard when buying our clothes. I must find a part-time job so I can splash out on clothes and look sexy all the time.

Okay, we’re going to have lunch in Freo. Maybe a casual look will do. A denim skirt. A white school shirt tied at the waist. Yes, I like that idea. Panties, mmm, not much to choose from: all too basic, like plain cotton. Okay, pink ones will do. Bra. No lacy ones like Mum. I must get a job to improve my wardrobe. I don’t even have a black one. What the hell? I’m like. So behind with my stuff. Plain white, like wow. Riley’s going to get off looking at my crappy underwear.

After getting dressed, I applied a liberal amount of this perfume I liked. Wrists, neck, cleavage. Yeah, I’m going to overpower my guy with scent.

Riley arrived early, and I met him at the door.

“Wow, my gorgeous girl, you look so good. And that perfume, it’s a knockout.”

“Thank you.”

Then he put me in a bear hug as we kissed, and he lifted me off the ground. All my stupid thoughts about Mum and Riley having an affair floated away. How pathetic am I?

“Have you heard if Ruby’s coming home?” He asked.

“No. Mum and Dad are playing golf. They have their phones and said they would cut their game short and pick her up if she could come home.”

“She’s a sure thing. I bet she’s home when I get you home later this evening.”

“I hope so. I feel so bad.”

“Hey, snap out of it. Don’t go there. She’s fine. Don’t spoil our day.”

“Sorry. It’s just, I look out for her, you know.”

“Of course you do. Now, let’s go. I was thinking we could wander around the Freo markets. Who knows, maybe I’ll discover a surprise birthday present for you. Afterwards, explore South Terrace in search of a restaurant, and then, maybe, like ... you know ... you could be dessert again, without the strawberries, cream, and chocolate sauce.”

Blushing, I said, “Do you like a girl to wear sexy panties for you?”

“Seeing a girl topless, wearing sexy panties and high-heeled shoes, does it big time for me.”

Raising my skirt, I flashed him and said, “Sorry, only pink cotton ones.”

“Pink cotton ones do it for me, too.”

He got on his knees and licked my pussy through my panties. “I thought we were going to lunch, and dessert later?”

“Mmmm, I love your pussy.” Then he pulled my panties to the side, licked my labia until I became wet, and pushed a finger inside me while moving me against the wall. His fingering intensified when he added a second digit, his tongue on my clit, my hands on his head. “Oh, this feels so good,” I moaned.

Our lust was in overdrive when he pushed his shorts and jocks down, rubbed his cock up and down my slit before impaling me with his tool, opening my shirt, unfastening my bra, and alternately sucking on my tits.

He was humping me, thrusting up and down, bucking his hips, and pinning me against the wall. He stopped sucking my tits and kissed me as I put my hands behind his head, his hands on my tits our kissing was frantic, and his bucking got harder and faster, “Oh, I’m cumming,” I wailed, then he grunted and jammed his cock as far up me as he could and held it there as his dick spasmed shooting his seed inside me. Our kissing slowed and became tender while he gently pushed back and forth until his erection subsided.

After pulling his cock out of my messy pussy, he patted my muff through my panties, covering them on the inside with his cream pie, and then he pushed me down to my knees so I could clean our combined cum off his cock.

In the nick of time, we had made ourselves presentable as Mum and Dad arrived home early.

“Hello, you two. I thought you would be long gone by now?” Mum asked enquiringly.

“Riley arrived late, so we’re leaving now.”