Chapter #5Sonia Marquez by: AridWD   Sonia Marquez 
James decided to visit Ms. Sonia's house. Why? Well, apparently she wanted his company again. She was there for him when he was grieving for Jennifer and thus, James only felt obligated to be there for her.
It was both heaven and hell though in her house. Every time he met her whether in her house or his, she always managed to get him to pop a boner. James wasn't even sure of she was aware of the effect her presence had on him. Melissa never had that effect on him unless he was staring at the wrong locations, but with Sonia, boy, James’ heart beat a lot...
...especially when she wanted to show him some of her swimsuit collection. Imagine staying in her bedroom while she comes out of her closet with many forms of bikinis and a lot more skin than James could handle. Yeah, it took effort to hold himself together. Heck, maybe it was making him stronger but he doubt it.
Sonia was way to relaxed around him. Perhaps part of being a swimsuit model or even a model in general required being relaxed.
Of course, today was going to be much different. James has no idea what kind of trouble was going to unfold.
Knocking at the door, he stiffened and prepared himself.
'*Control yourself. James. Control yourself*,' he repeated to himself.
The door unlocked and Sonia appeared in all her curvy, latino, and *huge* glory.
She gasped. "Oh James! Welcome home!"
James could even greet back as she pulled him in and gave him a hug. It was warm and welcoming if you can say meeting two huge tits against your chest was welcoming.
"Gah...H-hi, Ms. Sonia," James gasped, struggling a little to get out of her embrance. He failed to control himself as he grew stiff in his lower body. So much for that. He wasn't sure why he was trying.
Sonia giggled, closing the door with one arm but never letting go of James, resting her head on his shoulder snugglign against him.
"Oh James, I'm always happy to see you," she sighed causing James to blush, "My home is always your home."
Eventually, he was able to breath as Sonia finally let go; however, she still held his hand, leading him into the kitchen. He was able to see what his friendly neighbor was wearing. She wore a blouse with frills around the buttoned line. It didn't do much to hide her curves as it actually accentuated her chest. Around the bottom, she wore some rather tight jeans.
"Are you hungry? Maybe I can make you something. Tacos? Pasta?" she asked, letting go of the young man's hand and leaving him shifting uncomfortably in the kitchen.
"A-ah...no thanks. I'm fine. I already ate," James declined.
Sonia frowned. "That's no good, sweetie. When was the last time I fed you? I know I'm not as good as Melissa in cooking, but I'm not bad either."
"Sorry about that. Maybe some tea though?" James asked.
Sonia hummed and settled with preparing some tea for her and James.
James left the kitchen and settled into the nearby living room. Sitting on the couch, he noticed the television in front on as it laid on a stand. Some spanish soap operas were on. James knew a little spanish, especially being with Sonia; however, Sonia seemed comfortable speaking english as well. A result of having to work with many photographers and managers in the US back then.
James felt distracted by the show and accepted it in order to calm himself down. Soon, he saw Sonia come in with a cup of tea in each of her hands. She gently leaned forward to give James his cup and sat next to him. Reaching out for the remote, she clicked the power button and turned the television off.
She sighed, sipping her cup of tea. "It gets really lonely here, James. You and my own family are really the only ones that come around here."
James curled his lips, wondering if he should respond or not. He heard it many times before. Shrugging, he sipped his tea.
"It's no problem, you've been there for me, so it's only right for me to visit you."
Sonia smiled sweetly, gazing at the young man warmly. "Sorry, I've said that many times, but...thank you."
The latino female blinked and then curled her own lips as she thought of meeting James for the first time. He was really depressed and it made sense after losing his girlfriend. She wanted to try to support him and cheer him up.
"James...are you okay? It's been almost six months since I..."
James bit his lips. Of course, after a long time, she had to bring it up. He knew what she was talking about. Was he over Jennifer? Absolutely not. He did something he couldn't forgive himself. He couldn't tell anyone what happened because he was a coward.
"It's...fine," James lied, wincing a little. He didn't want to remember any of it, right now.
Sonia was not foolish enough to see James' pain. She had made a mistake bringing it up.
"I'm sorry James. I shouldn't have..."
Sonia's eyes widened as an idea struck her head. Clasping her hand, she tried to liven the mood up a little.
"I have an idea. I've shown you my swimsuit collection, but did you know that I was actually a lingerie model for a while?"
James eyes widened at this sudden news. He turned to her in shock. No...she didn't want to...
Sonia took James' expression positively. She chuckled. "It didn't last very long though. Many of the lingeries I was given was promised to fit me. Everyone one of them was too tight. I felt like a log! Swimsuits were easier for me to wear because most of the time, they were elastic."
James gulped. "T-too bad for them, I guess."
Sonia smiled. "That's sweet of you. I enjoyed my swimsuits, but I think I want to show you some of the lingerie I had to wear. Some of them will fit me a little and I can show you some of the photos that were never published."
James felt his breath become shallow. He waved his hands in the air. "Um, no...that's okay."
Sonia giggled and forced James to put down his cup of tea. She got off the couch and took James by the hand.
"Come on! It'll be fun. I'm sure you'll enjoy it."
'*Enjoying it is the problem*,' James thought but he couldn't decline Sonia. She was a nice lady and he couldn't dissappoint her. If his mother heard, she'd be equally dissappointed at James. So there was no escape.
It probably wasn't going to be too bad though. The lingerie couldn't have been any more revealing as some of the swimsuits and bikinis she showed him.
Inside her bedroom, like always, James sat down on the nearest bed and waited as Sonia headed into the closet. He shifted uncomfortably. His lower member was still hard and it seemed to have gotten harder. This wasn't good.
Hearing his neighbor change behind the closet door, he took the time to mentally prepare himself. If he got too excited, he would certainly melt.
James expected some tight lingerie, what he got was something else.
Sonia came out with a frown, looking confused. "Huh...it's not there anymore. Could it be in the attic?"
James could only widened his eyes and stare. Sonia had completely stripped and came out nude, her huge breasts jiggling with every step and sticking out proudly.
Sonia noticed James expression and saw him start to sweat a little. She came closer. "James, is there something wrong?"
James pulled back, sputtering nonsense for a bit until he pointed at her. "Y-you're naked!"
Sonia blinked and looked down at her. She gasped silently and then chuckled. She put one arm over her breasts and squeezed it; however, that only made James grow more aroused. "Oh dear, sorry James. I've gotten so used to showing everything to you though."
James held his breath and turned red. He had seen Jennifer nude, but Sonia was in a league of her own, even for her age. Her breasts jiggled a little and stuck out at him as if they mocked him.
Sonia pulled in further, growing concerned. "J-james? Y-you're shivering..."
The sheer surprise of Sonia showing everything to him was something he could not handle. He was feeling himself slip.
"S-sorry, I have to go..." James quickly got up, his body feeling more sweaty. His shirt and pants were already being soaked. It would be only a matter of time if he...
He felt a hand grasp him. Sonia looked incredibly guilty and also extremely worried.
"James...something is wrong with you. I've...never seen anybody sweat like this! Please, I'll get changed but don't leave. Why don't you sit on the bed."
James quivered, starting to pant. He tried to look away; however, Sonia was most prominent in his mind. Any normal boy would be able to probably wave it off, but James was more sensitive to these kinds of things due to this condition.
"No!" James had to yell, "I'm fine! Just let me go!"
Sonia let go, a little hurt; however, she knew that James was in no condition to go anywhere as she noticed his legs were wobbling. Furrowing her eyes, she shook her head and grabbed a hold of him.
James gasped as he felt Sonia press her entire body against him, holding him tightly. Her breasts were pressing against him...sticking against his increasingly slimy body.
Sonia gasped equally as she James' body unusually squishy and soft. Before she could even inquire what was going on, James quivered more as he was unable to hold himself. He...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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