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My daughter had recently divorced and I have become a convenient babysitter. Both my daughter and Nick, her ex, depend on me to keep the peace and the grandchildren. A few days ago, Nick called me and said he would like for me to be present when he collected some of his possessions from my daughter’s house. My daughter was taking the kids on a weekend trip to the mountains and had given him permission to completely move all of his things out.

I showed up at my daughter’s house on Saturday morning and Nick was already there. He had a pickup truck and a utility trailer parked at the front door. It was a beautiful day and it was great to be out in the country on this Spring day. Nick had a small load in the pickup bed. He asked me to look it over. He handed me the “Official” list of items to be removed. Nick continued to bring items out of the house. I noticed he was chugging the ale. There were eight or nine empty beer cans already scattered about the yard. It was getting hot outside. Nick had shed his shirt and had nothing on but some athletic shorts and his work boots. I had found a set of steak knives in the truck that I couldn’t find on the list. I called Nick over. He put his arm around my neck and leaned into the list I held. He flipped a few pages and found the knives listed. He asked me if I wanted a drink. It was early but getting hot. I asked him to make me a frozen margarita. He returned a few minutes later with a giant beer stein full of frozen drink.

I steadily sipped as I reviewed items in the truck and trailer. I found a few more items not on the list. Nick once again came over and put his arm around me as we studied the list. This time he leaned in closer and nuzzled my neck with his nose. He told me I smelled pretty and walked away. I was bent over the trailer and looking at items in a cardboard box. Nick walked up behind me and leaned over me to put something else in the box. I lost my balance and started to fall forward into the trailer. Nick reached around me with both arms and bear hugged me. I was saved from falling, but I realized that in the process of catching me, we were standing in the doggy sex position and I could feel his member against my bottom. Nick stood me up and walked away. I took a big gulp of my Margarita.

Nick said he needed to take a break. He walked down to the creek and took his boots off and waded off into the water. A few minutes later, I picked up my drink and walked down to the creek to splash some cool water on my face. As I approached, Nick came out of the water in front of me. His shorts were thin and he wasn’t wearing underwear. I could see his pubic hair and his penis through the wet shorts. I looked away and walked down to the water's edge. I bent over and splashed some water on my face. Nick stood in knee deep water. He reached out for a hand up to the creek bank. I tried to pull Nick up and I lost my balance. I fell into the creek. I was wearing a light blue cotton dress and white panties. I had neglected to wear a bra. When I stood up, I gave Nick the same peep show that he gave me. Nick spoke up. He said I had spilled my drink. I handed the stein to him and he went back to the house to make me a replacement. I was hoping the sun would dry my clothes on the walk back to the house. I did dry a little, but I could still see my nipples through the fabric.

I returned to the trailer and Nick handed me a new beer stein full of frozen concoction. It was a shade more potent than the first. I went back to my scavenger hunt in the trailer. Nick kept finding ways to touch me. We had always been a huggy-kissy kind of family, so I wasn’t alarmed. Nick came out of the house with a dress he had found. It was a little cotton house dress. He tossed it to me and said it might feel better than my wet dress. As soon as Nick went back inside, I threw my wet dress over my head and tried to wriggle out of it. It was still wet and had me trapped at my shoulders. As perfect timing goes, Nick stepped out of the house. There I was with my arms over my head, my wet dress bunched about my shoulders, breasts shining in the sun, and wet panties for the world to see. I knew he was there, but he didn’t say a word. He didn’t move. I know he was staring at me! As I finally escaped, I saw Nick stepping back inside the house. Just my luck, I had dropped the other dress into the mud. I held it up and was about to cry. Nick came out and saw my despair. He walked over and hugged me and said he would find another dress. He held me tightly before he finally let me go. He kidded me. He said he liked what I was wearing at the moment. He reached up by the door and pressed the front gate closer. He winked and suggested that I forget the clothes and he would throw both dresses in the washer. I really didn’t have much of an option as the dress Nick brought me was my daughter’s size zero and I wear a size 6. I just threw up my arms and decided to go with the flow. Nick advised me that he had closed the front gate, so there wouldn’t be any unexpected visitors. So I returned to work clothed only in my panties and tennis shoes.

Within 10 minutes or so, I seemed to lose my inhibitions about my level of dress. Nick continued to find ways to touch me. I should have stopped him, but I didn’t want to complain if my perceptions were wrong. I went through a whole beer stein of margarita. Between the alcohol and the hot sun, I was a bit on the tipsy side. I told Nick that if my husband showed up, we would have some explaining to do! Nick laughed and gave me another bear hug. He kept teasing me about my wet panties. I finally got buzzed enough that I pulled them off and threw them at him. Nick caught them. He stuck them in his mouth. My panties were hanging from his teeth. I told him it wasn’t fair. His shorts were wet too. Nick shucked his shorts. We were both naked except for shoes.

After we got naked, it seemed like every trip out to the trailer, Nick would hug me. I could see that there were some trips where he sported an erection. He even made a point of poking me with it during our hugs. Things were progressing regardless of our intent. Our hugs got longer. Our hands began to wander. During one hug, I fell back. Nick lowered his mouth onto my breasts and bit my nipples. That drives me crazy! I asked him where he learned that? He said my husband told him! Nick said that worked on my daughter too! A few hugs later, Nick found my vagina with his fingers. We stood in an embrace for several minutes while his fingers darted into my wet hole. I reached out and took his penis into my hand and began to stroke it. Nick’s cock was so hard, it felt like a stone! A car passed the gate on the main road. We broke our embrace and Nick went back inside the house. He returned a few minutes later and lifted me up. He carried me to his truck cab and opened the door. He sat me on the seat and dr*ped my legs across his shoulders. Nick ate me with a hot passion. Nick's fingers entered me curled upward toward my navel. I lost all control! My juice sprayed from inside me. I gushed over and over.

I thought I couldn’t take anymore, but I found myself lying in the clover with Nick covering me. His cock found my wet pussy and he fucked me into one orgasm after another. I watched as Nick’s face distorted. His strokes became deep and deliberate and then he buried his cock deep and hard once then twice and he filled me with the cum that my daughter had been blessed with for years. Afterwards, we got ourselves together. We dressed and finished the job at hand. The evening sun was disappearing and darkness was approaching. Nick kissed me and asked to make love to me again. I wilted onto the grass and Nick filled me again with his cum. I put my now dry panties back on and let Nick’s cum soak the crotch of them. I wore them home.

A week later, Nick texted me and asked if we could meet at his apartment. I should have answered, “No’, but I didn’t. I am on the way now.

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