Fremu Relencia
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2023 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: On holiday, Jamie stays at a bed and breakfast and finds her host, Mrs. Grayson, beyond compare. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Fiction Masturbation Oral Sex Illustrated .
On holiday, Jamie reserved three nights at a bed and breakfast which she’d heard good things about. Jamie checked in not too late in the afternoon, and her host, Mrs. Grayson, a somewhat plump, middle-aged woman in heels and an astonishingly short, black dress, led Jamie to her room. “Let me know if you need anything,” Mrs. Grayson said. “Dinner is at seven.”
Tired from her drive, Jamie set down her suitcase without unpacking and considered a nap. The room was a little warm, so she opened a window.
Next to the bed on the little dressing table stood a glass vase holding a pair of calla lilies. Jamie bent close and inhaled, remembering even as she did so that calla lilies had no scent. Too bad, Jamie thought. It’s kind of a flaw in an otherwise splendid flower. But then what if the scent were unappealing? She took another deep breath, almost a sigh, and lay down on the bed.
Jamie dozed for a minute, or it could have been an hour, but now awake, she took a deep breath, refreshed, but also aroused. Had I had an erotic dream, she wondered. She was unable to recall any dream, but there was something in the air—the scent of her own arousal. One hand went to her breast, the other to her sex. She found her nipple erect, her cunt wet. Her thumb caressed the nipple while her moistened finger fluttered the fattened bud of her clitoris. She was in no rush, but her orgasm had a mind of its own. Her body jerked as the climax took hold of her.
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