Keys to the kingdom.
written by:
Shuggie

Keys to the kingdom.

As sad as this is to admit, when the most amazing demure middle aged woman moved in next to my parents, the only thing that I was interested in was....

Her satellite television!!!

Okay so I had taken a long hard look at Helen and realised that when it came to looks and figure, Helen was definitely in the "hot" category. But to completely honest, I quickly come to the conclusion that I had about as much chance of scoring with Helen as I had would have with someone like Meg Ryan or Jodie Foster.

Yet the moment I saw the satellite engineer climb his ladder and install the dish, I knew that I had to go over and keep Helen company from time to time.

Talking to her a few days later in the back garden, Helen actually seemed friendly enough, I couldn't believe my luck when she even hinted that I should come over and let her know about what to expect from the neighbours.

Sure I had, not so subtly, hinted about watching the engineer install her satellite dish, Helen wasn't stupid and by the end of my first visit, Helen even admitted that it was nice to have someone to talk to.

Needless to say, my mum and Helen got talking the following day, and Helen admitted that I had visited her and spent three hours watching satellite television, although my mum did admit that Helen was just fresh out of a hard marriage and had hinted that she didn't mind the company.

I guess I expected my mum and Helen to hit it off and become friends, yet they never seemed to pass the civil neighbours point in a friendship.

As the weeks and months passed, I would happily invite myself over to Helen's and sit and talk to her while watching some of my favourite shows. And in the process realised that behind the quite façade, Helen had the most amazing sense of humour I had ever seen in a woman in her late 30's.

As winter slowly gave way to spring, Helen hinted that the grass would need cut then hinted about the fact that I would come over and watch her television for free. It wasn't very subtle, but then again what did I care, I got free channels when I wanted them, for taking half an hour out of my life every week. I was more than happy to cut her grass for her.

By the time spring gave way to summer, I knew all about Helen's life, how she had married some big shot business man and how she had taken him to the cleaners after finding him cheating with his hot teen secretary.

Sure she didn't give me too many details at first, but then again I didn't ask. Although as the Scottish summer quickly appeared, I would suddenly realise that my first interest would become Helen and not her satellite television.

Heading over to Helen's house one warm Saturday morning, I had my day already planned before I left the house. If I cut the grass quickly enough, then by half past twelve, I would happily sit down and watch the big football match while Helen pottered around the house.

Opening the back door then shouting in, I listened to Helen reply "I'm upstairs, you know where the remote control is" followed by a stupid little chuckle.

Sitting down for five minutes, Helen finally appeared in a pair of sand coloured canvas shorts, sporting a lime green tee shirt that just seemed to accentuate her medium sized breasts.

"Wow you look......amazing" I groaned as Helen watched my eyes drink in her beautiful form for a few seconds as she finally replied with a coy little smile "why thank you"

Looking at her long toned legs as my eyes briefly slid up the smooth skin of her legs, I quickly watched as her tight shorts hugged her pussy, before finally allowing my eyes to meander up to her beautiful orbs as I watched her soft nipples leaving an imprint against her tee shirt.

"Wanna coffee?" Helen asked as I finally managed to pull my eyes up to her face long enough to give her a gentle nod as Helen just smile then turned her back before heading into the kitchen as I stared at her beautiful ass squeezed into those sandy coloured shorts.

"Are you gonna do the grass today?" Helen asked as I shouted back that I had planned to watch the big game so needed to do it early.

"Good, I was hoping to get out....and maybe top up my tan later...."Helen shouted from the kitchen as I pictured her lying on the sun lounger in her shorts and tee shirt.

"Oh that's right....you've never seen me in a bikini....have you?" Helen said popping her blonde highlighted head of hair out of the kitchen door as I watched the teasing smile on her face.

"Bikini?......hell forget the match..." I groaned watching Helen laugh then finally admit that she hadn't made up her mind. Sure I knew she was just teasing me, but the merest thought of Helen in a bikini had my pulse racing.

Sure enough, heading out the shed to get the lawn mower, Helen asked me to pull out the lounger and set it up for her.

Cutting the grass in record time, I headed back into the house realising that Helen was no where to be seen. When she did finally appear I watched her stroll into the living room with a see through style wrap around her waist as I ogled her in a luminous yellow two piece swimming costume.

Stopping in front of me, Helen looked down and smiled before adding softly "well do you like?"

Sitting there marvelling at the masses of soft skin before my eyes, Sure I knew Helen was teasing me, and probably fishing for a compliment but what was I caring.

"Hell yeah, but it be better without the skirt!" I gasped looking up at Helen watching her smile then reply "What would your mum think if she heard you saying things like that?" the sinister smile on Helen's face told me that she was enjoying teasing me. To be honest I didn't care what my mum thought but I wanted to try and shock Helen as well.

Looking her dead in the eye, I finally replied "you think that's bad, what would she think if I told her what I was thinking?"

Watching the stunned look on Helen's face, the shock seemed to vanish quickly as Helen grinned then gave me a bemused look "do I really want to know what you're thinking?" Helen said giving me a coy little smile.

"Anyway, I'm away to get a tan....enjoy your football!" Helen said nonchalantly as I watched her turn then stroll purposely through to the kitchen as I let out a groan, listening to Helen laugh in the process.

Needless to say, within five minutes of Helen heading out into the back garden, football was the last thing on my mind.

Heading out into the garden with the lame excuse of making a coffee, I stood in absolute delight watching Helen sit with her knees up and her feet flat on the lounger as she sat there in a nice pair of sun glasses reading a book.

With the lounger pointing to the midday sun and the back door, I stood marvelling at the imprint of Helen's pussy against the lining of her bikini briefs before finally asking if she wanted a coffee.

Sure it had only been a brief second before Helen realised that I was there and rather coolly slide her legs down the lounger, yet that wonderful sight was firmly imprinted on my brain as Helen gave a soft little nod then dropped her eyes back to her book.

Popping in and out ever five or so minutes, Helen unwittingly afforded me three more great views between her legs before she finally admitted that she had taken enough sun for one day and headed inside for a shower.

Much to my disappointment, Helen appeared back in the living room wearing a knee length skirt and thicker tee shirt. Strolling through to the kitchen, Helen switched on the kettle then finally appeared with two mugs as I sat watching the dying minutes of the game.

"Oh that reminds me....I've got a little favour to ask you" Helen said as I wondered what was coming.

Listening to Helen explain that some of the girls from her work had booked three days away in Spain, Helen asked if I was interested in house sitting for a couple of days while she was away.

Helen made a point of telling me that I could come over when ever I felt like it and watch the television, all Helen wanted me to do was open the curtains in the morning and shut them at night, how could I refuse?

"Listen, just make sure your mum's alright with it" Helen added as I sat explaining that I was almost nineteen and didn't need my mum's permission.

Helen just nodded as I watched her finally give me a coy smile then add that another condition was that I didn't go snooping in her absence.

Letting out a dirty laugh I replied "oh I see....something to hide have we?"

Helen just laughed and shook her head before replying "not a thing"

"So what it is, are you worried that I might....try and sniff your knickers or something?" I asked watching the repulsed look on Helen's face as she groaned "Craig!"

"Well?.....you must have something to hide, or it wouldn't bother you" I said with a stupid teasing grin as Helen seemed to stare at me for a couple of seconds then finally gave me a nonchalant look before replying "Okay, look all you want, but if you make a mess....you tidy it up"

"Cool....I'll get to see all your sexy underwear!" I joked with a stupid laugh as Helen gave me a bemused smile before gasping "trust me, there not very much in my wardrobe that could be defined as sexy"

"Okay, I'll tell you what...if I see anything I like, I'll let you know and you can model it for me" I replied watching Helen laugh then nod dismissively.

"We'll see" Helen added before asking me if I was staying for dinner.

"And miss the Simpson's? Are you mad, of course I'm staying" I answered watching Helen disappear into the kitchen then finally admit that she fancied ordering something.

Heading home just after 11pm, I had so much to think about as I headed to the toilet and grabbed a handful of toilet paper before lying back in my bed as I reviewed those images of Helen lying on the sun lounger with her legs slightly open.

Lying there tugging gently, I distinctively realised that I hadn't seen a single pubic hair, within five minutes my brain had run riot as I dreamed about pulling down Helen's bikini bottoms to find that she shaved her pussy. Almost immediately my brain was in overdrive as I lay there thinking about Helen offering her pussy to my eager mouth as I started to lap on her soft folds.

Sure it didn't matter that I didn't have much experience in that department, I knew what a clit was, and what to do with it, after all it was only a fantasy. Even after the events of the day, I still believed that I had more chance of bedding a top actress than I had of bedding Helen.

Two days before Helen was due to leave, I watched as Helen headed into the kitchen then appeared back with a set of keys for the house. Listening to her admit that she was dreading flying, Helen told me that her flight arrived back just after 10pm on the Monday evening and expected me to be waiting with the kettle on.

"So do I get to check out your drawers or not?" I teased as Helen laughed then finally gave me a thoughtful look before giving a gentle nod before reminding me that if I made a mess she would kill me then make me clean it up.

"Oh and I made up the spare room for you, just in case you want to stay up late and watch anything" Helen said as I sat surprised that Helen would allow me to stay over although Helen did insist that I let my mum know that she was out of town and where I was staying.

Heading home that night, I finally told my mum that Helen was away for a few days and asked me to house sit. As ever my mum just simply seemed to ignore me, even after I told her that I might even stay over at Helen's and head to work from there.

Heading over to Helen's the day before she left, Helen asked if I fancied taking her and a few of the girls across to the airport, she would even add me to her insurance if I agreed.

Okay so she did draw a line at letting me use her car during her holiday, but the fact that she was prepared to let me use it at all was more than enough of an incentive.

Heading over the day that Helen was due to leave, Helen finally admitted that if I was prepared to pick them up on the Monday evening, she would be prepared to pay me for doing it.

"Since when have I asked for anything?" I replied as Helen smiled then stood in front of the mirror fixing her make up before turning and asking how she looked.

"If I didn't know any better, I would say that you're just going away to....." I said stopping myself just in time as Helen laughed then gasped "yeah right Craig....trust me I've had enough of men to last me a lifetime"

Watching her head into the kitchen as I listened to her switch on the kettle, I shouted through "you mean to tell me that if you got the chance to have no strings attached.....you know.....you'd refuse?" I asked listening to Helen laugh then pop her head around the kitchen door then give me a thoughtful look.

"Trust me Craig....I couldn't be that lucky....I'd end up finding the only guy who had some sort of weird STD" Helen said before popping back into the kitchen to make two coffees.

Here, we need to drink up quickly....we've to pick up Anne at 4pm" Helen said handing me a coffee as I sat debating with myself whether I should ask what I wanted to know.

"Helen can I ask you a question?" I asked as Helen gave me a soft nod then replied "if you're quick....we really need to move"

Shifting uncomfortably on the sofa, I finally plucked up the courage to ask what I wanted.

"Okay....you know how your getting divorced....I mean.....do you not miss having a man about....you know?" I asked nervously watching Helen laugh then shake her head before the smile finally seemed to drop from her lips as she gave me a long lingering look.

"Oh.....I see" Helen said staring me straight in the eye.

"You mean?" Helen said as I nodded then listened to her reply "what do you think?"

"Truthfully.....well I've seen the way that you like to tease me....but then again....it's not like your out at the weekend....if you know what I mean" I said as Helen gave me a tentative smile then added "yes I do have a sex drive....but do I need a man....no.......happy now?" Helen asked as I nodded then watched her slip the mug onto the coffee table then ask me to wash it when I returned.

"I am assuming that you're coming straight back to raid through my drawers" Helen said with a teasing smile as she headed over to her suitcase.

"Damned right I am" I teased as Helen passed me her keys then pointed out that she was in a hurry but wanted to arrive at the airport in one piece.

Driving over to pick up each of the women in turn, I sat shocked as the final woman in her late forties climbed into the back then joked "okay Helen, who's this, you didn't tell me you had a toy boy"

Helen just sat in the passenger seat then laughed before replying "come on Isobel, your just jealous that you don't have one"

"What me....I wouldn't have the energy for one..." Isobel joked as I sat driving down the motorway listening to the girl laugh and joke in the car.

Pulling up outside the airport, I opened the boot then packed the cases onto a trolley before pushing them into the airport.

Helen just turned then smiled at me before saying jokingly "remember no dirty women while I'm away"

Watching her work mate's laugh, Helen was more than enjoying giving them the impression that I was her toy boy. Two could play at that game.

Okay babe....anything you say" I said walking over then wrapping my arms around Helen as I watched the stunned look on her face which quickly worsened as I placed my right hand on her ass and gave her ass a quick squeeze before pulling back with a smile.

"Remember, I want to see an all over tan when you get back" I joked as Helen gasped "Cheeky git....just you wait!"

Driving back to Helen's I stood washing out the mugs then finally flopped down on the sofa as my thoughts quickly headed in the direction of Helen's room.

Sitting there debating whether I could really snoop in her personal belongings half an hour after dropping her off at the airport, I quickly realised that I could.

Heading up to Helen's room, I opened the large walk in cupboard and stood looking at the full rail of clothes, realising that Helen must have spent a fortune on Clothes that she had hardly worn.

Looking down at the line of shoe boxes underneath the clothes, I dropped to my knees and opened a few boxes realising that if she had hidden anything she hadn't hidden them in the boxes.

Okay so maybe it was a little perverted, but not much more perverted than staring at a woman's pussy as she lay sun bathing and after all I was nineteen, how many nineteen years wouldn't do it.

Looking in the long chest of drawers I stood looking at some of the tops that I had never seen Helen wear, and tried to picture her in them. Heading to the bottom of the drawer, I stood in delight as I noticed a loose weaved top that must have been see through, holding the black material up to the window I stood dreaming about how Helen would look in that particular top with no bra on.

Sexy would be understating it, that was for sure.

Although I had saved the best for last as I pulled open the side drawers of her dressing table realising the top drawer was her bra drawer.

"34c, so that what she is" I gasped with a smile thinking of her slim figure as I pictured Helen tucking her wonderfully soft orbs into the plain white bra in my hand.

Pulling all the bra's out then placing them on the bed, I stood looking at two in particular a white mess like, see through bra and a blue loose weaved bra. Sure enough by the time I found her panties, I stood looking at the matching sexy underwear with the mother of all boners thinking about what Helen would look like in them.

Folding her underwear neatly, I finally placed them back in the drawer feeling rather pleased with myself before heading to the bathroom to ease the tension that her underwear had caused. Yet sitting on the toilet, I glanced over at her small cabinet that I had looked in numerous times and for some instinctive reason felt the need to look again. Opening the cabinet I stood looking at the make up and different gels before finally remembering the small storage closet under the sink.

Undoing the latch then opening the small door I knelt looking at several bottles of cleaning product, then finally reached into the corner of the closet feeling something perched against the inside corner of the closet.

Wrapping my hand around the cylindrical shape, I finally pulled it out then stood staring at the 10 inch long empty glass cylinder with a screw top cap.

Ten inches long, it looked a little thicker than your standard guy....and it was empty, not to mention the fact that it was hidden out of view, what else was I supposed to think.

Giving a delighted smile I sat back on the bathroom floor looking at the thing then pictured what I believed that Helen would use it for....I seemed that it only had one purpose. The question was would a woman like Helen really use something like that to satisfy herself.

More to the point, could I really ask her about it?

Heading down to pick Helen up from the airport I had thought about that stupid find the whole of the weekend. Although as I watched Helen and the girls walk out of the arrivals I had to play it cool.

"Well how was the trip?" I asked packing their cases onto the trolley as they each spoke in turn then laughed as Helen explained that Anne had accidentally exposed herself in the pool.

Sure I was intrigued and happily listened as Helen finally sat in the car explaining that Anne had dived into the pool and the water had forced her left cup down over her nipple.

Standing up in the pool, one of the girls burst into a fit of laughter as Anne stood wondering what they were laughing at, then followed their line of vision down to her bikini top.

"I'll tell you I've never felt so embarrassed in my whole life" Anne gasped as I sat realising that they all seemed rather high spirited, admitted the smell in the car told me that they had made good use of the flight bar.

Dropping Anne off last as I teased her about her costume, I finally pulled away as Helen sat laughing at the thought of the pool incident.

"Well did you meet anyone nice?" I asked watching Helen give me a thoughtful look and smile before replying "I told you, I don't need a man"

"Oh yeah that's right, you've got that thing that you hide under the sink" I said watching the look of shock on Helen's face as she finally composed herself quickly then gasped "thing....what thing?"

"Don't give me that.....did you honestly think I wouldn't find it" I said with a teasing smile as Helen gave me a confused look then gasped "I don't have a clue what your talking about"

"You know, that surprises me, I mean I thought that if I had found it, then you would at least have the guts to admit to it.....guess I was wrong" I said turning onto the main road about five hundred metres from home.

There was something about the look that Helen gave me that told me that she knew that I had worked things out, regardless of whether she could admit it or not.

"I still don't know what your talking about" Helen said then turned her head away from me as I drove along the street then pulled up into her driveway.

Locking the car up after I pulled her case from the boot, I headed into the house watching Helen sit down on the sofa.

Placing the case beside the front window, I headed upstairs then grabbed the long container from underneath the sink before heading back downstairs.

Stepping into the living room, I realised that Helen had gone into the kitchen to make a coffee then proceeded to follow her into the kitchen as I stepped behind her placing the thing down on the work surface before adding "So you don't recognise this?"

Helen just looked down at the long bottle then turned her head slowly before gasping "Okay so you found it.....big deal....what do you want.... a medal?"

Leaning over her shoulder as Helen continued to set the cups, I finally asked "Well am I right....?"

"What do you think?" Helen said as I stood watching the coy little smile on her face.

"Well come on....I found it, so the least you could do is show me how you use it" I said watching Helen give a nervous laugh then give me a bemused look.

"Well then I guess you had better tell me all about it" I said watching Helen lift the Kettle then pour the boiling water into the cups before placing the kettle back down.

"Okay, do you push it all the way in or....." I said realising that just the thought of discussing it with Helen was starting to arouse me.

"Craig, stop trying to tease me....it won't work" Helen said giving me a cute little smile, lifting the tea spoon as she stirred both of the coffee's in turn.

"You mean to tell me that you don't want me to slide it up your skirt and rub it against you?" I asked softly watching Helen look down at the cylinder then slowly turn her head towards me.

"Craig, it isn't going to work, so I don't know why your trying" Helen said as I reached out then slowly lifted the bottle before dropping it down by my side for a moment then eased it over to Helen's hip. Helen just looked down and watched as I slowly ran the cool glass cylinder around her waist then slowly slid it down her left leg.

"The big question is who will chicken out first?" I said with a smug little grin as Helen gave me a strange look then tilted her head to the side before giving me a bemused smile.

"All you have to do is to tell me to stop" I said watching Helen look down at the clear glass as it reached the hem of her skirt just above her knee.

"Well?" I said watching Helen look down at my hand as I twisted my wrist then pressed the glass tip against her leg as Helen watched my every move.

Sliding the cold tip slowly underneath Helen's skirt, I shuffled forward then placed my other hand around her pinning her between me and the work surface as Helen looked down at my other hand then smiled at me.

"so if I say stop...you'll do as I ask?" Helen said as I watched her give me a coy little smile then add "Well?"

"Of course....do you want me to stop?" I asked watching Helen give me a teasing little smile as I felt the hem of her dress catch my wrist as I worked the thing slowly up her leg.

"Did I actually say stop?" Helen asked as I watched the teasing grin on her face.

Suddenly it dawned on me that Helen was determined to see if I would back out before she did.

"What....you think that I won't do it?" I said stopping the thing about an inch away from the top of Helen's leg.

"Something like that!" Helen said with a bemused smile as I laughed then looked into her eyes.

"Well, if you take off your tights and panties.....then we'll soon find out....won't we?" I asked as Helen gave me a thoughtful look then replied "well if you move that thing away for a minute then I might be able to"

Even Helen must have noticed the shocked look on my face; I didn't quite expect that comment.

Dropping my hand back down her skirt, I watched as Helen turned around and looked at me before sliding her hands up the back of her skirt then slowly bent forward as I watched her pull her black woollen tights down to just below her knees.

"Well where were we?" Helen said giving me a teasing little smile as she turned round and faced the work surface again as I quickly pushed the tip of the glass container against her warm leg then eased it up to where I had stopped.

"So if I'm prepared to....you'll let me....." I stopped watching Helen give me a soft smile then reply "If you get that far".

"I see!" I said pushing the tip up Helen's leg as I felt it brush the skin between her leg and her soft mound.

Sliding the tip across Helen's mound, as I slowly slid my hand down to the rounded tip of the glass container, I gave a nervous smile then slowly moved my index finger away from the glass as I felt it brush against the top of Helen's warm shaven lips.

"Sorry, had to check!" I said with a dumb smile before dragging the glass gently down her warm skin as the tip of the glass finally caressed Helen's warm lips.

"Well all you have to do is say stop!" I said watching Helen tilt her head then give me a nonchalant look.

"Or do you want me to rub it against you?" I asked teasing the tip against Helen's lips before gently applying a little pressure. Sliding the now warm glass through Helen's folds, I slowly dragged the glass up between her moist pussy before finally teasing it against her clit as Helen turned to look at me then give a coy little smile.

"Would you like me to lift my skirt?" Helen asked as I gave a subtle nod then watched as Helen teased her skirt up to her waist as I stood looking round her body staring down at her end of her tan on her mound.

Sliding the glass tip up and down against Helen's clit gentle for a few seconds, I watched as Helen slowly dropped her head forward then closed her eyes as I realised that my gentle stroking was finally taking effect.

"Is that nice?" I whispered watching Helen nod meekly with her eyes shut as I continued to tease the tip against her swollen clit for about twenty seconds then stood in shock as Helen finally held the front of her skirt with her right hand and reached back with her left hand.

Within seconds Helen had negotiated my zip then slowly slid her hand inside my trousers before gently pulling my hard cock through my trousers.

"Oh..... that's nice" I whispered in an erotic gasp as I felt Helen stand there stroking my hard cock gently allowing me to continue to tease her clit.

Standing behind and to the side of Helen as she continued to work my cock lazily for about half a minute, I continued to tease the glass against her clit as I listened to Helen's breathing slowly change then watched as Helen shuffled back then slowly moved the two cups before bending forward releasing my cock from her grasp in the process.

Helen slowly slid her hand down my arm then slowly teased her glass dildo from my hand before continuing where I had left off. Stepping up behind her as I looked down at her toned butt, I slowly guided my hard shaft against her hairless lips then finally felt that warm nectar shielding her pussy.

With a gentle push, I let out a groan feeling my hard cock finally push through her lubricated muscles then drive deep into her womanhood.

Watching Helen move her right arm, I watched as Helen nudged the hot cups knocking them over as they splashed into the sink.

"Oh hell... that feels good" Helen whispered softly as I realised that Helen was still teasing herself to distraction as I continued to thrust into her, with each thrust picking up the pace slightly.

"Are you glad I found it?" I said letting my mouth get the better of me as I listened to our skin slap together as I continued to thrust eager into Helen's moist pussy.

Helen Just nodded gently as I finally lifted my right hand from her hip then thrust it up her thin top catching the underwire of her bra, feeling her right breast slide from its cup.

Cupping her soft, warm breast in my hand, I stood thrusting heavily as I listened to something hit the floor, realising that Helen had dropped her toy and was now teasing her clit with her fingers.

"Oh Helen, please tell me this isn't a one off" I groaned wrapping my index and middle finger around her firm nipple then squeezing gently as Helen shook her head as I listened to her breathing start to labour.

Oh hell.....yeah....oh hell....I'm cumming" Helen hissed as I started to thrust as hard as I could muster then listened as Helen let out a low groan as I watched her drop her head onto the kitchen work surface as I felt her pussy finally clamp around my thrusting cock.

Squeezing her nipples between my fingers, I finally cupped Helen's warm breast in my hand before bucking heavily as I let out a groan then felt my own orgasm take control.

"Ohh Fuck...." I groaned slamming my cock inside Helen's spent pussy then held my cock as deep inside her pussy as I could muster while my cock continued to fill her spent womanhood.

Standing there as I continued to feel my orgasm wash over me, I watched as Helen finally lifted her head then brushed her hair away from her face with her right hand before whispering "Fuck...that was interesting"

Standing there rocking gently for a few seconds, I finally pulled my hand down from Helen's right breast as Helen slid her tee shirt up then stood bent over the work surface as she fixed her bra then pulled her tee shirt back down.

"Are you finished....no rush if your not" Helen said as I stood working my spent cock slowly between her legs unsure if I wanted this moment to end.

Wrapping my arms around Helen, I finally pulled her body up towards me as I felt my spent cock slide from her womanhood as I cuddled into Helen then slowly kissed her scented neck as I felt my cock rub against her warm cheeks.

"Helen, can I stay tonight?" I asked watching Helen offer the base of her neck to my gentle kisses then whisper "of course you can"

Wrapping my arms around her as I cris crossed my arms and cupped her breasts in my hands, Helen finally dropped her neck then gave me a soft peck on the lips before whispering "I need to get cleaned up"

Watching Helen bend forward then slowly pull her tights and white panties up, I placed my hand against her left cheek then felt her pull up her tights over my hand. Sliding my hand out of Helen's tights as I stood with a semi soft cock, Helen just looked down and smiled at my cock then whispered "don't worry, trust me that wasn't a one-off"

Giving her a reassured smile I finally looked down at my deflating cock then stared into Helen's eyes before whispering "Helen....would you give me a kiss,....just a quick one" I said then looked down at my slowly deflating cock as I listened to Helen give a gentle laugh then drop to her knees and look up.

"You're incorrigible" Helen said with a warm smile as I watched her push her lips forward then slowly push my foreskin back as her lips pressed against the moist tip.

Watching Helen continue to look up at me, Helen slowly opened her mouth allowing my moist helmet to slide along her tongue as she closed her lips around me then sucked gently for a few seconds before pulling her mouth clear.

"I promise, I'll do it properly next time.....okay?" Helen said with a dirty grin standing up as then heading through the living room.

Standing there pulling myself together I stood making a coffee unable to believe what had just happened. Taking the coffees through to the living room, Helen finally appeared back into the living room then sat down beside me as she reached out for her cup giving me a thoughtful look in the process.

Are you okay?" Helen asked as I nodded then finally asked "did you mean it when I asked if I could stay tonight?"

Helen just nodded then took a sip of the warm coffee before staring me straight in the eye with a smile on her face as she added "you never know, I might need a little pick me up....before I head to work tomorrow"

Looking at the teasing smile on Helen's face, I didn't need to ask what she meant by that, all I could do was wait and hope that she was serious when she said it.

I didn't have to wait long to find out......