Brad sat on the couch, angry that he had to be here at this wake. He wanted to be with his high school buddies at the swimming hole. Yes, he thought it was horrible that his father’s co-worker died in that accident, but he only met the guy and his wife once.The only saving grace to this was getting to look at Cindy, the daughter of the deceased. He hadn’t seen or even thought of her since she graduated two years ago. Although she didn’t even know he existed, he remembered her from when he was a Sophomore at the high school. He would be senior when he went back this fall.She was part of the elite, the untouchables. She was like a goddess in his eyes. One of the cheerleaders dating the star wide receiver, Derrick. He got an instant boner every time he just caught a glimpse of her.Today was no exception as he spied her across the room. He kept his hand over his lap to hide his excitement. He couldn’t believe that she seemed to be even more beautiful than he remembered. He thought it should be against the law for a girl to be that hot and sexy.She was over two years older than he was, but at their age, it might as well be a hundred years older. He knew he would never have a chance with her, but it certainly didn’t stop him from gawking at her. He knew that sometime later that night he’d be wanking away in some sexual fantasy with her in his mind.”Oh, there you are, honey. Your dad needs you to talk with Marsha. I mean, Mrs. Johnston. Mr. Johnston’s wife, his widow…” his mother said and then sniffled, trying to hold back more tears.Brad let out a long sigh, ensuring that he kept a hand over the front of his pants as he stood up.”Ok, mom. Can we go after that?” he said annoyed.”Brad! Show some respect,” she said and sniffled again wiping her nose with the worn tissue in her hand.Brad rolled his eyes and said, “Sorry, mom,” he said as he felt his boner twitch as he caught another glimpse of Cindy out of the corner of his eyes.”I think they’re over there. Follow me, Brad,” his mother said and started walking across the room to where he had just seen Cindy.Brad followed his mother through the crowd of people across the room being careful to keep his hand covering himself. Thankfully he was relaxing as he waded through the people behind his mother.”I found him, honey,” his mother said as she stepped up beside his father, Charlie.”Oh good. Thanks, Fran,” his father said and then smiled at Brad.”Brad, please come here and pay your respects to Mrs. Johnston,” his father said.”Oh Charlie, there’s no need to be so formal. You’re like family to me. It’s Marsha,” Marsha said and smiled at Brad. “It’s so nice to see you, Brad,” and offered her hand to him.Brad took her hand and shook it and said, “It’s nice to see you too, Mrs. Johnston,” as he looked at her. Now he remembered her when they came for dinner. He thought she was so pretty then and now.”Brad, as I just said. It’s Marsha, please,” she said smiling warmly at him and adding her other hand to their grasp.There was something about Marsha that made him feel very comfortable. Maybe it was her warm smile or perhaps the twinkle in her eyes. Or perhaps it was the fact that even though she was an older woman, she looked beautiful.Even in her black funeral attire, the front was low cut enough to show plenty of cleavage and clung to her nice slender body. Her smile was contagious.”I think you may have gone to school with Frank’s daughter, my step-daughter Cindy. Didn’t he?” Marsha said as she pulled her hands away and turned to Cindy standing right next to her now.Brad couldn’t help it as he felt a boner coming on as he turned and looked at Cindy.”Oh my God, Brad? Of course I remember you. I remember you played trombone in the band. Weren’t you on the swimming team too? Wow, you’ve really filled out since way back then. How have you been?” she said and then stepped right up to him and hugged him.”Oh my God. She knows my name and who I am,” he thought to himself as he got a full-blown boner as she hugged him tightly against her. He couldn’t believe that she was hugging him as he hesitantly raised his arms up and gently placed them on her back.She giggled in his ear and said, “Wow, I’m glad to see you too,” and giggled some more, causing his cock to flex even harder between them.As they pulled away from the hug, Brad quickly moved his hand down in front of him to hide his boner. He noticed that Cindy took a quick glance down at his hand in front of his trousers and smiled.”Anyway, Brad. Mrs… I mean, Marsha wanted to ask a favor of you,” his dad said.”Oh?” Brad said and then looked at Marsha who was still smiling at him.”Yes, honey. Unfortunately with Frank’s passing and with Cindy now away at college, I’m going to need to move out of the house. I was wondering Göztepe Escort if you might be able to help me pack things up for the move and get the house ready to sell. Cindy has to drive back to the college in the morning to get to her summer session registration in the afternoon. Your father said, that you needed a job for this summer and I’ll gladly pay you for your help. What do you think? Would you mind helping an old lady out?” she asked.”Well, ummm… Sure, I guess I could do that,” Brad replied.”Oh, thank you. Thank you so much, Brad,” Marsha said and suddenly stepped right up to him and gave him a tight hug.Brad had to move his hand from between them and hug her back. His cock was still hard from hugging Cindy. Now he could feel Marsha’s boobs rubbing right against his chest causing his cock to flex more between them.’Oh my goodness. Is that an erection? Does he have an erection?’ she thought to herself as she felt something hard between them pressing up against her. ‘Oh my, it is. He does have an erection and oh my, it feels big. Really big,’ she continued to think as she felt it flex between them.She hadn’t felt a hard dick in years. It sent a warmth through her body that she hadn’t felt in quite some time. She pulled away from the hug and glanced down, catching just a glimpse before Brad hid it with his hand.”So, Brad. Would it be ok if Cindy came over to pick you up in a couple of hours? I’d like to get a fresh start early in the morning. If it’s ok for you to spend the night? Actually, I’m going to need you all week if you could just stay? If not, I guess I could pick you up each morning and bring you back at the end of the day,” she said.”Well, yeah. I guess that’s alright. I mean… You know, just stay with you if that’s ok with my mom and dad,” he said as he felt his cock flex more behind his hand.”Of course,” his dad said.”Yes, of course. That would be fine,” his mom said.”Oh thank you. Thank you both so much. And you too, Brad. Oh, by the way, pack a swimming suit. We have a pool. We won’t work tonight, but I’ll show you around and the things that I need your help with. After that we can relax in the pool or the hot tub, if you prefer that,” she said and smiled that beautiful smile of hers again.”Wow. Ok. That sounds cool,” Brad said.”Oh, thank you. Let me get another hug, honey. You give the best hugs,” she said and without delay hugged him tightly to her again. “You do give the best hugs. I’m probably going to need lots of them this week,” she said as she once again felt his hardness moving between them.”Well, I guess I’ll see you in a few hours. You can just wear your swimming suit when you come over later, then you won’t have to change if you want to,” she said, smiling at him and again glanced down at the front of his trousers.”Well, I’ll see you in a couple of hours, Brad. Thanks for helping,” Cindy said and she hugged him again too. She giggled when Brad flexed his cock again between them.Brad couldn’t believe this was happening as he quickly covered himself when he and Cindy pulled away from their hug.”So, can we go now?” Brad asked looking back and forth between his parents.”Yes, son. We’re going to go now. I’m proud of you, Brad. That was very nice of you to offer to help Mrs. Johnston. Especially now with what she must be going through with Frank’s passing,” his father said.When they got home, Brad almost ran to his room. He still had a boner and needed to jack off before he would burst. As soon as he closed the door to his room, he unzipped his fly and fished his hard cock out through his zipper.He started stroking his cock as he walked towards his bed. He closed his eyes imagining what Cindy would look like in her bikini at the pool. Her gorgeous long blonde hair hanging down to just above her sexy ass. He wondered if she’d have a bikini-style bottom or a thong over that ass of hers.”Oooh, fuck,” he moaned out as he thought of her ass. “Please be a thong, please be a thong,” he said out loud as he stroked his hardness even faster. Then he wondered what kind of top she would have. He couldn’t wait to see her beautiful breasts bouncing around in whatever top she wore.”Oh God, oh God,” he moaned out even louder as he imagined her removing her top as she dropped to her knees in front of him. He was getting so close to coming as he moaned out.”Brad? Brad? What are you doing in there? You need to get a shower and packed up before Cindy gets here for you. Make sure you hang up your suit properly. Don’t throw it into a pile on the floor, Ok?” his mother said after knocking on his bedroom door.’Oh shit,’ he yelled out in his mind as he tried to quickly stuff his hard cock back into his pants in case his mother came inside. “Ok, mom. Göztepe Escort Bayan Ok,” he yelled back.”FUCK!” he said out loud as he heard his mother’s footsteps walk away.Now that he lost his boner, he took off his suit jacket, opened his closet and hung it up. He pulled his trousers down and sat on the edge of his bed and removed his dress shoes. He pulled his trousers off and hung them up. He put his shoes away and went to the bathroom in just his boxers.After his shower, he started packing his things up. He couldn’t help it as he continued to get spontaneous boners as thoughts of Cindy kept entering his mind. He still couldn’t believe that she actually remembered him and that she knew his name. He thought that he was completely invisible to her.After he packed up his things, he remembered that Marsha said that he should just wear his swimming suit when he came over. He pulled his boxers off and threw them into the hamper. He thought about that hug Marsha gave him. He remembered how he got a boner from it.He shook his head as he closed his eyes remembering it. ‘God, did I really get a boner from an old lady like that?’ he thought as his cock started to grow and straighten in front of him. “Oh, shit. Really? I’m getting a boner right now thinking about her?” he said at the realization and opened his eyes and looked down at his hard cock flexing on its own, sticking straight out in front of him.He wrapped a hand around it. He stroked it slowly as he remembered Marsha hugging him tightly and telling him what a good hug he gave. “Oooooh,” he moaned out softly as he remembered her nice big breasts pushing into him. “Ooooh, Marsha,” he moaned out softly as he remembered her smile and her eyes when she looked at him. “Oh, God,” he moaned again as he remembered her eyes. That twinkle in them that he couldn’t even describe, but turned him on to no end.’Oh shit! What the fuck am I doing jacking off to an old lady!’ he thought to himself and let go of his cock.He opened the dresser drawer and pulled out a pair of swimming trunks. Then he thought that he should probably pack a few pairs since he’d be staying all week. He pulled out two more pair of trunks. Then he saw his speedo. He smiled to himself as he remembered Cindy mentioning it. He wondered if he could wear it. Would Cindy like that? Would Marsha like that?His cock flexed hard as he thought of himself, wearing that speedo with both Cindy and Marsha staring at his hard cock. He knew what happened when he got a boner in his speedo.He pulled the speedo out and pulled it up until his hard cock prevented him from pulling it up further. He grabbed his cock with one hand, while pulling the speedo straight out with the other and stuffed his cock in.”Oooooh,” he moaned out and squeezed his boner in his hand, deciding there was no way that he could wear that in front of them. He knew he’d be hard before he even went out to the pool. His cock flexed as he looked at himself in the mirror. He glanced at the clock radio on his nightstand. He knew Cindy would be picking him up in the next fifteen minutes.His thoughts of Cindy picking him up soon made his cock flex harder in the speedo. He ran his fingertips over the length of his cock over his speedo after closing his eyes.”Oh, Brad, is this nice big cock for me?” imagining it was her running her fingers over his cock.”BRAD! BRAD! Cindy’s here!” he heard his mother yell from downstairs.”SHIT! She’s early,” he said out loud opening his eyes to see his cock flexing hard and now creating a wet spot at the tip. “Oh fuck,” he said realizing he needed to change. No way he could wear that speedo.He quickly opened his dresser again and grabbed the first pair of shorts he could find. He quickly changed into them and just threw the speedo on the bed, grabbed his suitcase. He tried pushing his cock down with his free hand as he went downstairs to meet Cindy.”There he is. Are you ready?” Cindy said as he turned the corner at the bottom of the stairs entering the dining room.”Oh, hi Cindy. Yeah, I’m ready,” he said as he noticed her looking down at his hand over the front of his suit and smiling.”Great. Let’s go then,” she said and turned around. “Nice seeing you again and I’ll probably see you next weekend. Bye,” she said and walked to the back door.Brad followed behind her carrying his suitcase with one hand and covering his front with the other. “Bye, mom. Bye, dad,” he said as Cindy opened the back screen door.”Bye. Give us a call if you need anything or forgot anything,” his mother said.They walked outside and down the back door steps to the driveway. Brad’s cock was going wild as he walked behind Cindy. She was wearing the smallest pair of cut off jean shorts that he’d Escort Göztepe ever seen and a bikini top.”Thanks again for helping my step-mom. I wish I could stay and help her, but college has to come first. We’d still need a man for some of the stuff anyway, so I’m sure glad that you’re helping, Brad,” she said, turned and looked at him as she stopped behind the trunk of her little Corolla.”No problem,” Brad said still trying to keep his hardness hidden from her, but finding it to be more and more difficult.She opened up her trunk and said, “Put it in here,” as she leaned over, exposing the bottom cheeks of her sexy ass to him.’Oh God, I’d love to put it there,’ he thought to himself as she moved some things around in the trunk.He started to lift his suitcase up and realized he’d need to use both hands. He reluctantly moved the hand covering his boner and put the suitcase in the trunk.Cindy watched him and as he stood back up straight, she looked right at his tented swimming suit and giggled.”I see that you’re happy to see me again,” she said, giggling as she stared right at his tented shorts.Brad turned red in embarrassment and quickly covered himself with his hand again. Cindy turned and walked to the driver’s seat and got in. Brad walked to the passenger’s side, but when he tried to open the door it was locked.”Ooops, I’m sorry,” Cindy said, giggling. Then she leaned way over, placing one hand on the passenger seat and reaching over to unlock the door with her other hand.’Oh my God!’ Brad screamed out in his head as he could see right down her skimpy bikini top almost to her nipples.He opened the door and sat down, making sure he kept one hand covering himself. She started the car up as he shut his door. She smiled at him and then glanced down at his hand in his lap again and giggled.She put the car in reverse and moved her arm over the back of the seat, her hand right behind his head. As she was backing out of the driveway, she said, “Why’d you look so surprised when I remembered you from school earlier? I mean, it looked like you were really surprised.””I don’t know. I just never thought you even knew I existed. I mean… You know, you were a senior and a cheerleader and so popular,” he said kind of embarrassed and started to blush.Her hand came up onto the back of his head and ruffled his hair as she giggled.”Well, honestly, I had to ask Derrick who you were. You remember Derrick, don’t you?” she said as she brought her hand back to the steering wheel after putting the car into drive. “Remember, you were on the swim team together.””Yeah, I remember him. He was the star wide receiver and your boyfriend,” Brad said looking down at the floorboard between his feet.”Yeah, he was. Live and learn. He turned out to be the biggest asshole and cheater. I mean, I suspected all along, but he always denied it until I actually caught him at the prom with his dick in Lori’s mouth in Mrs. Sanders classroom!” she said.”What? Are you fucking serious?” Brad said as he turned and looked at her. He was angry that he would do that to her.She laughed and said, “Glad I found out then, before I went to college. What a fucking joke. He was always bragging about how lucky I was to have him and his ‘big dick’, pfffft,” she said using her fingers with an air quote when she said big dick.She started laughing and turned and looked at Brad and said, “Well, one thing’s for sure. He WAS the biggest dick, but that’s got nothing to do with the size of his cock,” and she laughed more still looking at Brad and then she glanced down to his lap again.”I’m sorry, Cindy,” Brad said for lack of knowing what else to say.She giggled again and then said, “No need for you to be sorry, Brad. I mean it’s not your fault… That your cock is so much bigger than his,” and looked at him and winked.”What?” he said.She laughed and said, “Well, ok. I have to admit that at the time, Derrick’s cock was the biggest one that I’d seen. Of course, I hadn’t seen many before that and I obviously haven’t actually seen yours either, but I that’s why I asked Derrick who you were back then. I know you were only a sophomore, but in that speedo, well, it sure looked to me like you could give Derrick some competition! I sure felt it when we hugged and the size of the tent you make with it. You have grown so much since then. Your whole body and your dick. How big is it, Brad?” and turned and looked at him and then down to his lap again, smiling.Brad now turned beet red. He couldn’t believe that she was talking about his cock and asking him what size it was.”I don’t know,” he said looking at the floor again.”Oh bullshit, Brad. Every guy in the world knows exactly how big their fucking cock is. How big is it, Brad? Or do you want me to guess?” she said and then reached over and pulled his hand away from his lap.His cock flexed as it stuck straight up in his lap in his trunks. She looked at it smiling and then back to the road. She moved her hand over and grabbed it the best she could over his trunks and asked, “Should I guess?” and giggled.