Sandra's thank you Present

Evelyne sighed as she saw Sandra walk down the drive with a big bunch of flowers. She loved and hated it when Sandra visited her. On one hand she loved being in Sandra’s company, finding her warm, attractive, and dare she say it, sexy. But on the other hand, Sandra’s presence stirred up so many feelings in her that made her feel very uncomfortable, and a little dirty. Feelings of lust and desire that she had great difficulty in repressing. 

Unconsciously, Evelyne looked in the mirror in the hall to sort her appearance before opening the door. Not that it needed sorted. She was a beautiful woman with shoulder length brown hair and a good figure. As Sandra rang the bell, she smoothed down her cream coloured skirt and straightened her white blouse. Evelyne always found herself anxiously checking her appearance before Sandra visited, without fully understanding why.

She opened the door to Sandra’a beautiful smiling face. Sandra was a blond in her early twenties and was, as usual, dressed provocatively. She wore a light blue mini-skirt, knee length high heeled kinky boots and a white T-shirt, through which Evelyne could see her erect nipples. As Evelyne glanced at Sandra’s curvy figure, she was already beginning to feel nervous.

Evelyne invited her in and Sandra gave her the flowers. “These are just to say thank you for what you have done for us.” Said Sandra. Sandra’s mother had been ill recently and Evelyne had helped them both out, giving them lifts in her car and doing errands. 
“Oh, thank you. They’re beautiful.” Replied Evelyne, sincerely. “I was always glad to help”

Evelyne invited Sandra into the lounge. Evelyne sat on the large couch while Sandra sat on the chair facing her. As usual Sandra sat with her well shaped legs slightly apart. In this position Sandra panties were clearly visible and Evelyne had difficulty stopping herself from staring at them. Evelyne hated to admit it, but this really turned her on. She could already feel herself go moist and her nipples go hard. It looked like she would have to resort to the vibrator to relieve herself again when Sandra left.

“But I would also like to thank you personally for your assistance.” Said Sandra huskily. This caused some unwelcome fantasies to rush through Evelyne’s imagination. She tried to dismiss them and just smiled.

Sandra stood up and walked slowly over to Evelyne, swaying her hips. Sandra stood in front of Evelyne, who was still sitting on the couch. “I know the perfect way to show my appreciation for all you have done.” Said Sandra and lifted up the front of her blue skirt directly in front of Evelyne’s face. Evelyne stared wide eyed and could not peel her gaze away from the tight skimpy panties covering Sandra’s protruding pussy lips. Sighing in delight. Sandra lightly caressed her pussy through the soft material with her fingers as Evelyne looked on speechless. Evelyne swallowed hard and her face went white as she tried to fight the desire that was rising within her. She didn’t know what to say or do.

But Sandra did. She gently took Evelyne’s hands and placed them on her panties, and rubbed Evelyne’s fingers against her pussy through the material. Sandra sighed with delight. “I know you want this, Evelyne.” She said. Then, she lifted Evelyne’s hands up to her pert breasts and placed them over her erect nipples. “And I know you also want these.”

Evelyne was feeling very weak now, but she had to be strong. She had to be firm. “I think you should go now, Sandra.” She stuttered, but found that her hands were voluntarily massaging Sandra’s breasts through her T-shirt as she said it.

“Don’t be silly.” Said Sandra, as she hitched up her skirt and sat on Evelyne’s crotch, straddling her. “I have not finished saying thank you yet.” Evelyne gasped as Sandra ripped open Evelyne’s white blouse and pulled down the cups of her lacy bra to eagerly suck her erect nipples. 

Evelyne moaned uncontrollably as Sandra sucked and bit her nipples. Then Sandra moved back off Evelyne’s thighs to kneel in front of her and began kissing her way down Evelyne’s body. At the same time her hands moved up Evelyne’s skirt to her bare milky thighs. Then, reaching her hips, Sandra pushed Evelyne’s skirt up to her waist to reveal her sexy panties. 

Evelyne gasped as Sandra massaged her pussy through the soft material. “Oh, I love your panties, Evelyne. Did you wear them for me?” Sandra said, teasingly. “I think you were wanting this.”

Evelyne knew how true that actually was, but she had to resist her desires. “Oh, Sandra, this is wrong. We should stop this.” Said Evelyne, clearly not wanting it to stop. But instead of stopping, Sandra pulled the material of Evelyne’s panties to one side and began licking and sucking Evelyne’s clit.

Evelyne gasped and open her legs wider. “Oh Sandra.” She moaned, as she watched Sandra’s beautiful face lick and suck on her sopping wet pussy. “We must stop. My husband could come home at any time.”

But Sandra continued sucking Evelyne’s clit. Instead of stopping, she inserted three fingers into Evelyn’s pussy and finger-fucked her gently. Evelyne moaned in ecstasy, her legs now wide apart. “Oh Sandra, that is so good.” She cried out and pushed Sandra’s face hard into her pussy. “Please don’t stop. Oh, please never stop.”

Almost suffocating, Sandra gasped for air as she sucked and finger-fucked Evelyne’s drenched pussy. Evelyne’s moans became louder and louder as the waves of pleasure intensified. She just couldn’t get enough of Sandra’s flicking tongue and thrusting fingers. Then arching her back, she cried out uncontrollably again and again as she orgasmed on Sandra’s pretty face, while her hands continued to push Sandra’s head down against her gaping pussy.

Spent and satisfied, but feeling a bit guilty, Evelyne lay there exhausted. “I hope you liked your present.” Said Sandra, as she looked up, her pretty face dripping and glistening from Evelyne’s come. “Evelyne nodded, smiling in satisfaction. “But, it’s not finished yet.” Added Sandra, suggestively. 

Evelyne looked at Sandra in excitement. Sandra got off her knees and stood on the couch. The high heels of Sandra’s boots dug deep into the material of the couch as she stood above Evelyne, who gazed in delight up Sandra’s skirt. Then Sandra kneeled forward against the back of the couch so that Evelyne’s face was directly in front of her hips. “I know you always wanted to get into my knickers.” Giggled Sandra. “Now is your chance.”

Her inhibitions now gone, Evelyne eagerly put her hands up Sandra’s skirt and played with the material of Sandra’s panties for a moment as Sandra sighed in delight. “Oh, please suck my pussy, Evelyne.” Sandra asked, almost pleading, and pulling the material of her panties to one side with one hand to expose her pussy. “Please suck it now.” Evelyne raised her head up and pulled Sandra’s hips down to her waiting tongue. Sandra gasped and sighed with delight as Evelyne’s tongue flicked over her clit and eagerly sucked out the juices from her pussy that were pouring into Evelyne’s nose and mouth. Evelyne moved her hands the length of Sandra’s quivering body as she sucked her pussy, caressing Sandra’s hips, her buttocks, her thighs and her kinky boots.

With the intensity of the pleasure, Sandra was only just able to stay up-right as she bit her lip and moaned in ecstasy. “Oh, Evelyne, suck that clit harder.” She gasped, just as she was reaching climax. Then, with a long lustful moan and an ecstatic smile on her pretty face, Sandra orgasmed, her knuckles turning white as they gripped the back of the couch. When the waves of pleasure eventually passed, Sandra collapsed exhausted in a heap on top of Evelyne.

Sandra didn’t stay long afterwards as Evelyne’s was worried her husband would return home suddenly. Evelyne looked on satisfied as she watched Sandra’s gorgeous hips sway down the drive, the outline of her sexy panties clearly visible through the material of her skirt. The memory of the afternoon’s events were still clear in her mind. Despite that fantastic orgasm she had had earlier, she realised that her vibrator would have to be brought into action again this afternoon. And once would clearly not be enough. It was going to be a long, hot afternoon.