The sink was full of dirty dishes and there were breadcrumbs from the morning’s breakfast rush still speckled on the kitchen tops. I sighed, I couldn’t believe it was already 3 o clock and I still hasn’t been able to clean up the house. Brandy would be home any moment with her friend to study.
As a single mum, having a sixteen year old was no easy feat, especially with juggling my work as a freelance artist and trying to maintain a semi decent date life. I was dressed only in my grubby painting overalls and my hair was scraped from my face. Not a great look, I decided catching sight of my reflection in the mirror.
Suddenly I heard the key turn in the lock and voices in the hall. Too late. Brandy, my daughter strode into the kitchen, all dimpled smiles and tumbles of honey blonde hair.
“Hi mum!” She chirped. Her friend came behind her into the kitchen to greet me. I stopped what I was doing and stared.
A Beautiful Specimen
The most handsome person I had ever seen stood beside my sixteen year old daughter. He was olive skinned, with intense chocolate brown eyes. He was dressed in a black T-shirt which showed off his muscular body underneath. I gulped, stunned.
“This is your friend, Bran?” I asked.
“Yeah, mum, this is Valentino. He’s an exchange student from Italy, he’s helping me with Italian and I’m helping him with English. Win, win.” She giggled, elbowing Valentino.
Valentino didn’t move, but kept his eyes locked with mine, the brown haze of his iris growing more penetrating in the afternoon light.
“Right, well. I’m going to go and change. Please excuse my attire, Valentino. I’ve been painting all day.”
“Painting?” Valentino asked softly, his thick accent shadowing his words in a curling, sensual way.
“I’m an artist.” I smile, vaguely, uneasily.
“That’s beautiful.” Valentino replies, smiling a meaningful smile which makes his face brighten and become even more handsome. As are you. I think.
I leave the room, bounding the stairs and heading for my bedroom. I steady myself on my bed and begin to try and shake the memory of Valentino’s face from my mind. I can’t be getting this enthralled with a sixteen year old! I tell myself angrily. Still, I couldn’t stop myself from getting into the shower, washing myself all over and picturing his hands touching me.
I blow-dry my hair and slip on some well-fitting jeans and white stretch T-shirt that leaves little to the imagination. I apply some makeup and think about how lucky I am to still be in my 30s and having kept care of my appearance – due to a strict training regime, being blessed with a killer body and looks similar to my daughter, long honey coloured hair and hazel eyes.
“MUM!” I could hear Brandy calling up the stairs. “MUM! I’m going to the shop to pick up some milk there’s none here for a coffee!”
I lean over the banisters. “Ok sweetheart, be safe.”
My sixteen year old sighs. “Don’t be silly!”
Things Move Forward
Click. The door slams and I allow the silence to wash over the house. I sit back down on my bed and start to search my I-phone for some music to listen to. Suddenly I hear the creak of floorboards, my heart starts to rap in my chest as I hear Valentino walk along my hallway.
I am startled when his face appears in my doorway.
“Forgive me, but I wondering if I see some of your paintings? I am very interesting.” Valentino says softly in his broken English.
“Of….of course. There is one here above my bed.” Valentino comes nearer and looks up at the red and gold nude which is ravishing in thick oil paint.
“It is…you?” He asks softly, sensually. I blush.
“No, it’s not me.” I laugh.
“Can I see you?” Valentino asks, he turns towards me and his eyes, lit up with desire burns into mine. The sexual tension fizzles between us and my stomach flips. “Can I see your beautiful body?” He asks again.
Undressing for Him
I don’t know what comes over me but I begin to undress for him, removing my T-shirt and bra. Valentino, showing no signs of sexual immaturity, grabs both breasts and sighs passionately, taking them in his mouth, he sucks my nipples intensely. Between my thighs wakes up and I can feel my underwear growing wet with my desire.
Valentino stops kissing them and reaches my lips, pushing his tongue into my mouth he kisses me deeply and grabs my crotch, rubbing me in just the right place. I melt into his embrace throwing caution to every sexual restriction I have ever built inside myself.
Valentino undresses and takes out his bulging cock, he slips my jeans down to the floor and turns me around to face the wall. With that he enters me, pushing his cock deep inside. I moan loudly. Valentino kisses my neck, sucking at it hard, which makes me pulsate inside.
Valentino grabs my breasts and bends me over further so I could feel his full thick length as he makes love to me deep inside. I come when he stimulates my clitoris, ferociously I come, groaning loud and uncontrollably as every pore of my body succumbs to the all-pervading delight.
Good Timing
We suddenly hear the door open downstairs and with one more slam, Valentino comes inside me, showering me inside with his hot semen. He releases me and quickly dresses, I too, pull on my jeans and Tshirt, smoothing my hair and trying to fan my flushed cheeks.
“Val? Where are you?” Calls the innocent voice of my daughter. I feel so deliciously naughty.
“Using the bathroom.” Valentino calls back.
“Oh…ok hurry up!” Brandy pads into the kitchen.
Valentino looks at before me one last time, before melting into me with a spine tingling kiss which sends me reeling.
“I here for two days and then I go home.” Valentino offers. “I can skip tomorrow’s class. I’m 17, I am in college now, doesn’t matter as much.” I feel some relief as he reveals his true age.
“I will be waiting for you here at 9am after Brandy goes to school.” I reply. He responds with a wink, which nearly brings me to my knees again and speeds off down the stairs. I smile as I imagine another day of the handsome and seductive Valentino.
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