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A Day out with May!

He shared this phone sex fantasy with me.  Tell me if it touches you!  I'm a little moist!

OK, here it is. It’s WAY LONGER than I expected it to be, I hope you’re not offended or anything by the level of detail. It’s designed to play out over the course of 2 or 3 calls, so no worries about cramming everything in. I love the details and the storytelling.
 
Feel free to expand on moments and ad-lib descriptions and such; this is just a skeleton outline. Key phrases that I’d like to hear will be in quotes, but feel free to play with those, too.
 
Just a reminder of the set-up: You’re my Mom’s sexy, sultry friend, who works as a massuesse; I’m her son at the mercy of his hormones. Ever since the first time I saw you I haven’t been able to keep my hands off you; and I’m mesmerized by not only your curvy body but your luscious, talented hands. You’ve given me gentle, exquisite hand jobs every time we’ve been together, sometimes even sneaking them in when my Mom was still home. We’ve been “hooking up” secretly for the past few weeks.
 
In this fantasy, you run into my Mom and I at the local mall, and suggest that after lunch, I go shopping with you for the afternoon. After playing with me under the table at the Food Court, you end up sneaking me into the Dressing Room at Frederick’s of Hollywood and tease me with various outfits, making me cum with your hands again!
 
…………..1.)You’re strolling through the Mall on a Fall afternoon, when you spot my Mom and me outside the Food Court.
* You get a naughty smile on your face when we make eye contact across the way and walk over to us; heels clicking, hips rolling seductively.
(--Describe your outfit, here; white pleated miniskirt and tight turquoise-blue tank top, playing off your tanned skin; hair down, glittering gold jewelry framing those amazing French-manicured hands, catching the light)
(Also describe my reaction: Adorably shocked/happy/immediately aroused, etc)
 
 
……………..2.) You hug my Mom then bend down to give me a kiss and hug (the kiss is long, but Mom is behind you and can’t see; your right hand trails gently down past my T-shirt and fondles my  tush; you hear my breath catch, and you purr in my ear, “Mmmm, I’ve missed you, Punkin!”
 
.…………..3) You straighten up and step just in front of me to talk to my Mom…which covers my  hard-on and also allows me to secretly feel you up while you’re talking, partially hidden by the big, marble Mall Directory.
(Describe what my “hot  hands” do, how the “satiny, silky skin of your legs and tush drive me wild” with lust. Also how you subtly react to it, arcing your hips or giving me better access. Mom gets distracted for a minute and you look down and purr, “Mmm, It seems like SOMEbody’s having fun back there, hm? “)
 
……………4) We walk over to the Food Court for lunch; (rolling your hips to drive me even more crazy) they have these high-backed booths that offer a small amount of privacy beneath the table.
 
-Mom sits on one side, you sit on the other with me on your left.
-I pretend to enjoy my meal, but underneath the table I immediately kick my shoes off and wrap my left leg over your lap.
 
- You look at me with mock surprise (maybe whispering something sexy)…then you proceed to strip off my socks and nonchalantly tickle the bottom of my left foot while chatting with my Mom about the weather, or her job, the price of peas, etc.
(Describe the tickling…How cute it is that you found a playmate that gets aroused by tickling…How I’m at the mercy of your “luscious, knowing” hands, exactly what they’re doing on my “soft  foot”…and how delightful my reactions are to it…what I look like as I try to cover my lust, and how adorable you think it is).
 
……………Eventually your right hand takes over on my foot while your left moves up my leg, torturing my soft inner thigh (describe this)…then lights over the pup tent in my jeans, gently tickling up and down through the pants. (describe this too)…
(In between the descriptions here my Mom might get distracted by someone or something, allowing you to look down and whisper something sexy…)
 
-Eventually I slide all the way down on my side, with just my head peeking over the table…(Mom thinks nothing of this as it just looks like I’m distracted).
 
-I just can’t take it anymore, and worm my way out of my pants. You laugh, genuinely surprised but happy that you have this effect on me…and you help get them off. My boner pops out, standing right up at you…your hands start doing their magic on me.
 
(Describe this in detail…how smooth it is, but throbbing and warm…how soft and gentle your “satiny palms” are on it, especially the underside of the shaft …you know that’s my favorite, and I go insane whenever you palm the shaft slowly while tickling my balls at the same time…how I get so turned on that you have to distract my  mom so she doesn’t notice my expression…eventually, how hard I cum underneath the table, how warm it feels, how sweet it is that my cock is putty in your hands).
 
……………..5) But you know we’re not over yet. You nonchalantly continue the conversation with my Mom while I sit there, drained, my face red. You clean me up under the table with a napkin, help with my pants…then suggest that I spend the afternoon shopping with you. You give my foot one last little, slow tickle as you purr in my ear: “I’ll bet Johnny would like that, wouldn’t he?”
 
6) (Ad-lib and expand on the walk through the Mall…how I keep looking for moments to cop a feel)
 
7) Eventually we get to Frederick’s… (Describe how I go to town molesting your curves as you shop, nobody noticing because you’re so casual about it…)
 
8) You get a handful of outfits, and get the salesperson to open the Dressing Room, me sneaking in before you. The Room is opulent, with a red velvet curtain and an oversized plush chair.
(Describe that I immediately drop my pants, throw off my shirt, and jump onto the chair, my chubby bouncing, and your reaction to me).
 
(………..At this point you can free-form a bit as to what I do to you, and what you do to me. Just keep in the sultry, slow pleasure…kissing, fondling, caressing…your curves are like a playground, and my cock is like a  magnet to your hands! LOL! I rub up on you while you‘re changing into each outfit, then when it‘s done we play for a few minutes, then on to the next)
 
(…At some point it might be fun to be interrupted by a knock on the wall from an employee…you have to be casual as I hide behind you and play with your tush…you have a brief conversation with the employee while nonchalantly reaching behind and tickling my balls)
 
(Should be 2 or 3 outfits, you can use your imagination and expand on each of them…the last outfit should be a tiny, black-and-red-patterned string bikini that is the “final straw”, it just drives me insane and I need you to finish me off again! J
 
9) The Big Finale! Describe how adorable it is that you’ve driven me to the brink of lust, how I finally end up sprawled across your lap,  legs wide open, my head lolling back in pure ecstasy…as your tanned, silky hands, the jewelry catching the light, dance slowly over my red-hot chubby, palming the underside of the shaft, nails tickling and grazing my hairless little scrotum, until I finally explode.
 
THE END! (At this point, I’m sure I’ll be toast! LOL!)
 
Thank you SO MUCH!!!


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