Chapter #5Coffee Run (in) by: Falcon   I find it increasingly harder to take my mind off of Minerva. She seemed to have something magical about her that I have never seen, never felt before. Maybe it was her body? Her Valley-accent or her confidence? A growing part of me wanted to feel her against me again though but strangely enough I lacked the confidence to simply take what I wanted from her.
Then I reminded myself that I'm happily married and I love my wife.
During the morning I had a break from several meetings and decided to walk into town and grab a coffee. Grabbing a quick shower and throwing some decent jeans and a t-shirt on, I head out while listening to some music on my headphones.
I get into town and order my coffee, as I do though I spot someone walking up the street, I turn and see Minerva's big tail sway and her gorgeous butt shake with each step as she walks away from me.
"... Dude? That will be 3 dollars fifty"
"Oh! Sorry, yeah..." I jump as I am shaken out of my reverie. I pay the barista, smile and then drink my coffee and start the walk back home.
'Hmm... she was wearing a nice little summer dress.. I wonder how short that was?' I wondered, I again feel my cock hardening in my pants as my mind wanders to Minerva. Just as I start to think about my next meeting, my walk is interrupted by someone grabbing me around me waist and dragging me into a side alley.
"What the-"
My protest is immediately gagged as I feel a hot pair of lips clamp down on my own and a warm soft body pushing me back against a stone brick wall. Minerva's body seemed to melt all over me as she threw all her passion into the kiss, I moaned into her lips with surprise, accepting her invading tongue automatically. I go to grasp her waist but she senses this and intercepts your hands and placing them behind her then pushes them down over her large butt and tops of her thighs, under her dress, then lifts them up for you to grasp a firm hold of her butt.
I grip her flesh firmly with my hands and pull her even closer to me, causing Minerva to moan right back into my lips. I can't help blushing as I feel my cock fully harden against her soft belly but she doesn't stop the kiss or from pressing her enormous boobs against my chest keeping me pinned good.
My hands continue to caress her ass, only realizing that I can feel her bare fur all around.
'Oh my God, she isn't wearing any underwear!' I think. Only then does Minerva smile against my lips and pull back from the kiss. She doesn't even smooth down her dress before she steps back from me to let me regain my breath, I quickly look around to see if anyone is nearby that could have seen me, but thankfully the coast is clear. I turn back to see Minerva turning around to show me her back, giving you a great view of her cheeks peeking out from under her dress.
Only then does she smooth her dress down to cover herself.
She looks back with a grin and winks at me before walking off with a spring in her step and a bounce of her tits and ass.
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(that afternoon)
Thinking about anything but Minerva seemed like a hopeless task now.
I had just finished your lunch when I heard a knock at the door but before I can get up to answer it, it opens and Minerva pops her head in.
"Hey Matt, can I ask for some help? I need to get my washing machine working, if you have a few minutes...?"
"Hey Minerva, I'll be there in 5 minutes." I say over my shoulder. You hear a "Thanks Matt!" before the door closes.
'Hmm I wonder what she's up to now...' I think as I eventually get up, willing my erection to go away. I'm still dressed in my jeans and t-shirt so I pop out and go next door, knocking quickly. I hear a distant "Come in Matt!" from inside the house then enter.
"Where are you Minerva?"
"Oh just in the laundry, I'm trying to screw in these... what do you call them... hoses?" I just can't get enough of that cute accent of hers.
I walk through the house to the laundry room and stop at the door way. What greets me is something straight out of a wet dream. Minerva had changed out of her summer dress and into shiny bright blue and yellow tights and had on a matching halter top. She was bent over on her hands and knees with her head under the laundry tub seemingly attempting to attach her washing machines hoses.
Her huge ass was clad tight in the material and looks so inviting as she wiggled it about, her wide hips, thick thighs and exposed back were sorely tempting to me.
Evidently she hadn't noticed me yet. Or maybe she had and was just putting on a show for me?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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