Five years ago, when I was 18, my parents decided to spend New Year's Eve with my family in Mauritius. Everyone thought I was delighted, but well, at 18, spending New Year's Eve in the warmth of the sun, yes, a good plan, but without friends... Not so much.
So on December 31, I found myself around a magnificent aperitif, champagne, foie gras, lobster, and all the best you can get. So did my parents, my aunt, and uncle, one of her colleagues, her husband Gabriel, and another couple. All are between 40 and 50 years old. Downstairs my little brother, my two cousins, and the children of the other two couples were playing.
But hey, it was still New Year's Eve, so we had to celebrate. So I put on a black dress with a lot of cleavage, leaving a great view of my generous breasts, quite short, revealing my long tanned legs (yes, a week of holidays helps), 15cm heels.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I was sad that I couldn't do anything tonight.
So I sat down with my parents, naturally talking about my senior year with my aunt, my last dive. I soon realized that Gabriel was staring at my cleavage.
I began to talk to him naturally. Like any other guest. He was a very handsome man, a sports teacher in a big hotel, dressed in white linen, in great contrast with his matte skin. A very open shirt showing very well-formed abs.
I was amused to see his eyes always returning to my cleavage. I was ostensibly bending over so that he could see my breasts better.
One of the children started to scream and misbehave suddenly, so I went downstairs to check after the kiddos, happy to get away for a while. They were fine, they were playing, I watched them play for a while, behind a door. I felt a presence behind me. I looked furtively and saw the silhouette of Gabriel.
I pretended not to have seen him, thinking he would turn back, or talk to me, I don't know, I was waiting. But no, I could hear him approaching, little by little, it makes me flustered. I knew nothing would happen, his wife was upstairs, his children were a few meters away, and he was more than twice my age, but his presence made me feel warm somehow.
Suddenly I felt a caress on my thigh, very furtive, seeing that I did not react, he rested one hand on my lower thigh, the other on my hip, and he caressed me very slowly. I did not object but I did not encourage him either. I didn't know what to do, his hand on my skin made me wet but it was just impossible to go further. He pressed himself to my back.
One hand going up my thigh, the other caressing my breasts. He started kissing my neck, licking it. And finally, I turned my head, and he kissed me full on the lips, one hand between my legs, the other pinching one of my nipples, I felt the pressure of his sex against my buttocks. The forbidden increased my pleasure tenfold.
Suddenly, a noise came from the room. We took some distance.
When I finally went back to the adults, he was there, sitting with them, as if nothing had happened. I resumed my discussions with each other as if nothing had happened. Midnight came and we wished each other a happy new year. We brought out the champagne. Gabriel jumped into the pool, the others watched him from the terrace. I stayed with them for a while, watching him too.