Mistletoe

She had arrived home just as he was finishing loading his stuff into a van. So, it seems she was single again and she was going to use the company party to jump start her new single life. We sat and talked for a while, my cock hard from just looking at those long legs and the swell of her breasts. After about an hour she excused herself and said she had some things to take care of and she would see me later. Walking away from me I swear the shifting of her hips was for me and me alone. She waved goodbye as she gathered her coat and slipped out of the door. Well to be honest I don't remember much else about the evening. My mind was totally on Amy and the way she had looked. I packed up as the party was winding down, said my goodbyes and headed home.

As I walked into the door I was confronted with a winter wonderland, without the snow. A Christmas tree decorated in the corner of the living room, garland hanging everywhere and Christmas music playing on the stereo. The house smelled of fresh baked cookies and on the coffee table sat a plate of fresh sugar cookies. "What the hell?" I said out loud. Then it dawned on me. My mother had snuck into the house and did all of this. She knows how much I hate the season and after last year, finding my house bare of any holiday cheer, I just knew it was her. Walking through the house I wondered how she knew I would be out for the evening. I had given her a key a couple of years ago when I was called out of the country for business so I knew how she got in. I turned down the hall and saw my bedroom door was shut. Now I know I had left it opened before I left, yea it was mother. She never did like bedroom doors left opened. I remembered as a kid she use to fuss about it saying bedrooms are private and doors should be left shut. Opening the door I was greeted with a room full of candles. Looking around I saw a note on the dresser.

"Waiting for you in the bath" was all it said. I opened the door to the bathroom and saw Amy laying in the tub, hot water still running, the steam thick and inviting. I just stood and stared. Her pert breasts resting at the water line, half buried in bubbles, nipples hard. She smiled up at me before getting out of the bath. Wrapping her damp arms around my neck she kissed me, lips slightly opened, her tongue running over my lips as she pushed it into my mouth. I returned the kiss and could feel myself responding. Our tongues in a hot duel, exploring and tasting each other. I slid my hand down her back cupping that lovely ass of hers as she reached down grasping my bulging cock. She started to grind against me as I pulled her closer, massaging her ass, spreading her cheeks with my flexing fingers, running one up and down her crack, teasing her rosebud.

Pulling back she dropped to her knees, unbuckling my pants jerking them down along with my boxers. Grasping my cock by the base she licked the precum from the tip before swallowing the entire length. Slowly bobbing her head she started giving me the most intense blow job I ever had. Alternating sucking and licking the shaft she held my sack in her hand squeezing softly before lowering her head and sucking each jewel into her mouth, rolling it back and forth. Slipping a hand across my ass she licked the space between my cock and anus, as she ran her fingernails over my ass. Returning back to my cock she looked up at me as she licked it up and down jerking me as she did. A smile on her face, wetness on her lips she moaned, " Come in my mouth, I want to taste you". Again she deep throated me, bobbing her head, jerking in time, faster and faster. I grabbed the doorway feeling my climax rise, trying not to let my knees buckle, I felt my cum boiling up from inside of me. I cried out as I came, shooting rope after rope of hot cum into her mouth, which her swallowed, not allowing any to escape. As my climax ended she kept my cock in her mouth jerking and sucking the last drops out before she allowed it to drop limp against my thigh.

" You know you should really be careful about where you stand," she said, pointing up to the top of the door frame where she had hung a sprig of mistletoe. I started to laugh telling her about what had happened when I arrived at the party.

Still on her knees she pulled off my shoes and told me to finish undressing, the water was getting cold. I turned, grasping the door jam again to steady myself, I slipped off my clothes. As I turned back round I saw she was already in the tub. Bubbles now fully covered the top of the water her, knees and nipples playing peek-a -boo. Sitting up bit she made room for me to climb in. I rested my back against the wall of the tub, legs on either side of her and she leaned forward, kissing me again before turning her back to me, settling between my legs, her back against my chest. We hardly spoke, the heat of the water and the steam allowing us both to feel relaxed. As we laid there she told me she had wanted me since she first went to work for me, but was afraid of how I would feel about office romances, and since I had said or done nothing to show any interest in her she just kept her lustful fantasy to herself. As she sat ,she moved against my cock and I felt it growing again, pushing into her ass. I asked when she had changed her mind, deciding to risk making her fantasy a reality. Turning her head she kissed me, then raising up she lowered herself down on my waiting cock, "When I saw your hard on tonight at the party".

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