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Besides, like I said, the plump bespectacled spinster was almost like an Aunt. "Ooh, I forgot the corkscrew," Lisa said as she put the bottle of wine and the glasses on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Catch you later." "Are you sure you don't want to join your mum and I in watching some romantic movies? "I'll pass, but thanks," I grinned, cracking open the can of Coke, "Catch you later." I strolled out the room and into my bedroom.
"I'll get it," I said, helpfully, and I strolled into the kitchen. You usually go out with your friends on Saturdays." "Yeah, but not tonight. I contemplated jacking off when I got to my room and shut the door. But I elected against it as I'd bought a new game the other day, and I was dying to play it.
(In contrast my mum was wearing a snazzy pink-and-black striped jumper and bright red trousers.) I must confess that I occasionally glanced at Lisa's cleavage, as her chubby tits were quite a fair size and the jumpers she wore - whilst rather dowdy- were often quite low cut, and her round boobs often looked to be fighting to spring free.
Otherwise though, Lisa was one of the very few women I'd ever fantasized about sexually.
She was content to put her efforts into raising me and working at her job as a nurse.
Yet she did not seem to bother with seeking out another husband, or a boyfriend.They often did this on Saturdays; have a bottle of wine or two and watch a girly flick. I was often out on Saturday evenings, but I assumed Lisa and my mum just got tipsy and talked about... "Here," I said, and I took the remote and managed to select the 'play' button, which was tucked away amidst dozens of others. "Thanks son," mum smiled, "I don't know what I'd do without you." I smiled, enjoying the feeling of being the 'man of the house' even though still a teenager. I got up from my computer desk in the corner of my bedroom and strolled out into the hallway.At that point the men screen for some romantic-comedy came up on the television in the corner of the room. The living room was to the right of me and I could hear Lisa and my mum giggling and chatting, clearly not paying attention to whatever was blaring out from the TV.I was on the school football and sprint teams and I was proud of having a decent physique.
As I stared into the mirror I took my T-shirt off and posed in my jeans, admiring my six-pack and lean but toned shoulders and arms.
Her blue eyes seemed to swim in the lenses of her thick spectacles. " Lisa invited me, pointing at an armchair, "Come and join us." I shrugged and decided to do so. "You're a star," Lisa said, gulping down half of her glass and sighing happily.