Story: Seeking Truths (18+) - Season 1 - Episode 4

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Story: Seeking Truths (18+) - Season 1 - Episode 4

However, we arrived my place not long after. I had made us a meal before departing to pick him up. So all I had to do was microwave it quickly to get us something to eat. His luggage was going to stay in my bedroom even though he would be sleeping in the living room (it was just a bedroom flat). I guess he perceived this early enough because as soon as he arrived, he quickly walked up to my longer couch and began to feel it up as though to tell how comfortable it was going to be. I also had a spare mattress in case he would prefer that either. Generally, his settling was reassuring. We changed clothes; had our early dinner and went for the Tv. All the while, we kept talking and chatting! He also seemed to be uncoiling from his shell given how much more he was willing to talk about. That was about the time he told him he was the one who asked his parents if he could spend his holiday with me. He confessed that memories of who I was, was kind of quickly fading off from him and so he wished he could see me again. The holiday stay then looked like the best bet and after his parents agreed, I was contacted. It was pretty touching a story, and I began to understand why he was struggling to be as comfortable around me as he used to be as a kid. He certainly didn’t remember how close we used to be anymore. Anyways, what that still didn’t explain, was the rather unsettling glances he was still throwing my way! While we were driving, I had assumed it probably had to do with his seeing me for the first time after 10 long years. But he’s supposed to have ‘seen me’ enough already after 4 long hours. Instead, I was still catching his glances at my bustline and thighs, and each time I did, he would be quick to look away!

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Nonetheless, I tried not to mind. He was only 17 and likely just a victim of his own curiosity. He was quite adventurous as a little kid and never stopped being inquisitive. He was probably only fascinated by who I was, or even how I had changed! I mean, I was now 42 years of age and 10 years older than when we first spent a holiday together. I still was very beautiful, with sumptuous looking D-cup sized breasts and a hip to die for! But I would have to be a pervert to think a 17 year old lad was constantly starring at me because of those! That would be a far better explanation for the many men at work who have hit their faces against the wall while trying to catch a glimpse of my walking backside! Themselves and the lucky few who have been able to get into my bed (Mike included), were the ones who have been ‘s£duced’ by the body! ? Chiboy definitely wasn’t a possibility and he was certainly too young to be! In fact, as we began to get set for bed, his previously curious eyes began to find other distractions. He got into the video game I had purchased for him precisely, and began to pass some time. But then, I was left terribly confused much later at night after I had had my shower and was changing into my nightie. I had regrettably forgotten to shut my bedroom door and so went about changing clothes with everywhere practically wide open! So, just after I had pulled my nightgown down my trunk and to my legs, I felt someone’s eyes on me and on turning, caught Chiboy at the door! ? He was actually peeping, with just part of his upper half leaning into the doorway! As soon as our eyes met, he moved his eyes to the floor and in seconds, slipped away! I was spell-bound for a good fraction of a minute! And even when I had regained my thoughts, I still couldn’t understand what was exactly happening. A 17 year old Chiboy, certainly couldn’t be possibly having a crush on me, for all it means! Certainly not!

Chiboy definitely wasn’t a possibility and he was certainly too young to be! In fact, as we began to get set for bed, his previously curious eyes began to find other distractions. He got into the video game I had purchased for him precisely, and began to pass some time. But then, I was left terribly confused much later at night after I had had my shower and was changing into my nightie. I had regrettably forgotten to shut my bedroom door and so went about changing clothes with everywhere practically wide open! So, just after I had pulled my nightgown down my trunk and to my legs, I felt someone’s eyes on me and on turning, caught Chiboy at the door!

He was actually peeping, with just part of his upper half leaning into the doorway! As soon as our eyes met, he moved his eyes to the floor and in seconds, slipped away! I was spell-bound for a good fraction of a minute! And even when I had regained my thoughts, I still couldn’t understand what was exactly happening. A 17 year old Chiboy, certainly couldn’t be possibly having a crush on me, for all it means! Certainly not!

To Be Continued…