That Neighbor Woman with Her Gigantic Hands

Matt was home from college for the weekend, and his heart kicked into overdrive when his mom mentioned that she'd be having her "coffee clique" over on Saturday morning. "I'd like to do some more planning with Zoe for a surprise birthday party we're throwing for Lindsey," said Matt's mom, "but I suppose the whole gang will be there, so that'll have to wait. It's a secret, you know..."

So his mom's coffee clique would be over in the morning... All of Friday evening, Matt could hardly focus his mind. There were some good looking women in his mother's circle of friends. Especially that hot milf, Zoe Minor!

Matt had had a major crush on his mom's friend Zoe Minor for years. Zoh-eee... ZOH-eeee! Even the sound of her name sent a shiver up Matt's spine. And she'd be -- 37 years old now. Yes, at some point Matt had committed Zoe Minor's birthday to memory, so that he could always figure exactly how old she was. Thirty-seven years old, and hot, with her long dark brown hair, and her wide set blue eyes, and her cupid bow lips. For years now Matt had harbored dark steamy fantasies about his mother's friend Zoe, especially fantasies about Zoe holding her hand over Matt's mouth.

Oh!! Mmmmmmmmhh, mmmmm hhmmmm MMMMMMMMMMHHH! For years Matt had indulged in dark fantasies about that hot neighbor woman Zoe Minor shutting him up with her gigantic smooth backed beautiful hand fastened over his mouth!

Middle of the morning Saturday Matt wandered into the kitchen, his heart pounding in anticipation. There were the women of the coffee clique, eight of them including his mom, all sitting around. And there, sitting on a tall chair beside the counter, was his mom's friend Zoe Minor!

Matt made chit chat with his mother's friends as he positioned himself standing just to the left of Zoe, facing her, facing Zoe's left side.

"Now Matt," said one of the women, "you're a sophomore in college now?"

"Yeah."

"And what are you taking this semester? Oh, calculus--"

"I bet Matt had calculus in high school already," another of the women interrupted.

Matt didn't know what it was with the assumption that everyone had taken calculus already in high school. "Ummm, actually I had third semester calculus in the fall," said Matt. "This spring I'm taking a political science course, and chemistry, and also--"

A woman interrupted again. Matt did his best to hold up his end of the conversation, as he stood there within easy arm's length of sexy Zoe Minor. Matt hoped it wasn't too obvious, how he had positioned himself right next to Zoe. And he hoped it wasn't too obvious, the way he was taking every opportunity to steal a close-up glance at Zoe's beautiful hands.

Because Zoe had the most gigantic beautiful hands! Matt had rarely seen larger hands on a woman, and Zoe's hands were stunningly pretty, as well. Zoe was a tall woman, heavy boned but slender, and her hands were simply huge! Matt had to resist staring at Zoe's big wondrous smooth hands, the backs of her hands so long, her long beautiful fingers so perfectly formed, those hands with their smooth, smooth backs, just a hint of a vein in a couple of places.

Matt noticed that most of Zoe's nails were grown out right now about an eighth of an inch. Oh, Zoe Minor and her long fingernails! Though the nail on her right forefinger was trimmed off almost short. And the nail on Zoe's left ring finger, oh, the same finger that sported her big wedding ring... the nail on Zoe's left ring finger was inexplicably grown out much longer than her other nails, grown out more than a quarter of an inch long!

Matt found himself dizzy, trying to juggle a conversation with his mom's friends, standing here just to the left of Zoe, and stealing glances at Zoe's big smooth hot sexy gigantic hands. Matt was so dizzy that he was caught off guard when his mother said from across the room, "Zoe, you and I will have to get together for some planning some time."

Then Matt's mom got up and walked out of the kitchen for a minute. This left Matt, dizzy and already intoxicated with Zoe's hands, standing there amidst the other women of the coffee clique, standing there right next to Zoe Minor, just to the left of her and facing toward her... and only a giddy dizziness made Matt bold enough to do what he did next.

"Yeah," said Matt to Zoe, but loud enough that all the women could hear, "Mom said you and she are planning something secret, and the secret is--mmmmmmmmmmhhhhh!"

Matt did this on purpose, just to see if-- and sure enough, it worked! Like a flash Zoe Minor reached across and plastered her right hand over Matt's mouth. In an instant Zoe pressed the palm of her right hand firmly over Matt's mouth to shut him up.

And now Matt stood there, his consciousness reeling, the entire world spinning around him, his heart hammering wildly, as he exulted at the sensation of Zoe's large smooth warm soft strong hand pressed down hard over his mouth, her thumb in the air up alongside his nose. Oh a fantasy all these years, and now it had come true, his mom's hot friend Zoe holding her hand over Matt's mouth! Zoe was holding Matt's mouth, oh, the firmness, oh, the warmth, oh, the sweet scent of her hand, holding him silenced, shut up, unable to speak! Oh, Zoe Minor holding her hand over Matt's mouth for real!!! Matt felt like his mind was going to explode.

All the women there in the kitchen broke out laughing, they were all laughing at how Zoe had suddenly clapped her large smooth hand over Matt's mouth to shut him up. Matt stood there, embarrassed and yet exultant, looking out at all the neighbor women who were seeing him with Zoe's hand over his mouth, looking and laughing at how Matt was getting his mouth held.

Oh, it felt so good to have Zoe's big warm soft hand pressed down so firmly over his mouth!

"So, Matt," said Zoe, "you were going to spill the beans?"

Matt looked straight into Zoe's wide set blue eyes, unable to speak, because she was keeping her hand pressed over his mouth. Why was she asking him a question? Couldn't Zoe see that Matt couldn't speak a word now, because she had him shut up with her hand?!

Matt just looked dumbly into Zoe's eyes, drunk in silent ecstasy at actually having Zoe's hand over his mouth!

"He can't tell your secret any more!", one of the women chimed in.

"No," said another, "Zoe isn't letting Matt talk!"

This brought about another round of laughter among the women. Then Zoe, with her big hand still pressed over Matt's mouth, said, "Matt, are you going to keep the secret now?"

Matt looked at Zoe, almost trembling from the sensation of her hand firmly holding his mouth shut. He just looked. He couldn't speak. He didn't nod his head.

For another second Zoe kept her hand over Matt's mouth. Then she took her hand away.

Matt was whirling, spinning, almost drunk. As his mother came back into the kitchen and the women returned to their small talk, it was all he could do to contribute a few low key remarks to the conversation. Because his mind was overstuffed with the enormity of what had just happened to him. That hot milf Zoe Minor had just held her gigantic sexy smooth hand over Matt's mouth for a good eight or nine seconds!

Matt soon excused himself and drifted out of the kitchen. He couldn't take any more of it. He was reeling at the thought of how, after all these years, his fantasy had come true at last! All these years he had dreamed of it, and now that 37 year old woman had done it, holding her hand over the mouth of her friend's 20 year old son!

Matt still felt dizzy when, half an hour later, he came wandering out into the front hallway. The coffee clique was dispersing, the women pulling on their spring jackets as they got ready to leave. Zoe was zipping up her nylon windbreaker, pulling the zipper up with her huge beautiful smooth hand. Matt found himself standing in front of Zoe, facing her, not three feet in front of her.

And a sudden urge drove Matt to blurt out, "So are you going to discuss that secret with my mom? Because she said about the secret-- mmmmmmhhhh! Mmmmmmmmmmmhh, hhhmmmmmmmmh!"

Just like that, Zoe Minor took two swift steps toward Matt in the hallway. Her gigantic smooth silky female hand came up and clamped tight over Matt's mouth, the palm of her right hand instantly fastened tight over his mouth, this time not just pressed firmly over his mouth, but clamped tight!

And Matt decided to throw caution to the winds. This time he was bold, with Zoe's big right hand clamped hard over his mouth with surprising strength, her oversized big smooth soft warm strong hand clamped oh so tight over his mouth and lower face, her thumb up along his nose. Matt went "Mmmmmmmmhh, mmmmmm hhhmmmmmmm mmmmhh! Mmmmmmhhhh... mmmmmmmmhh....."

Zoe shoved Matt back another few steps, with her hand squeezed hard over his mouth, until she had the back of his head up against the wall. And then she kept his head pressed back against the wall, adding to the already considerable tightness of her tight, firm squeezing grip over Matt's mouth.

"Mmmmmmhhh, HHHHMMMMMMM!!" Matt kept making muffled noises beneath Zoe's strong warm hand, he moved his jaw as if trying to open his mouth, but Zoe's hand was too tight over his mouth and Matt couldn't get his mouth open no matter how he tried.

Much feminine laughter filled the hallway. One woman said, "Oh, look, Zoe's shushing Matt again!"

Another: "He's still trying to say something!"

"Ah, but Zoe's holding his mouth!" More laughter.

Out of the corner of his eye Matt could see that his mother was among the women laughing. She was looking over at how Zoe was holding her son's mouth, as if this was just the way things happen sometimes. Then Matt saw his mother look away, as if she really didn't think anything of it.

"Mmmmmmmhh, ggghh'hhhmmmm mmmmm hmmmm mmmmmhh!" Matt worked and strained his jaw beneath Zoe Minor's hand, which was now pressed and clamped even tighter over his mouth. Zoe had her hand clenched now over Matt's mouth almost painfully tight -- he wouldn't have guessed she had such strength in her hands -- and there was a look in her eyes, a mix of amusement and outright exasperation.

"Mmmmmmmhh, MMMMMMMHHHH!!" Matt was beside himself, orbiting in ecstasy over the glory of Zoe's tight unyielding mouth hold. Oh! This second mouth hold was even better than the first...

Zoe, in a low voice, looking straight into Matt's eyes: "Look, are you going to shut up, or will I have to keep you shut up?"

"Mmmmmm, mmmm hmmmm mmmmmhhh... MMMMMMMMMMMH!" Matt stared straight back brazenly into Zoe's eyes.

Zoe kept her large hand tight-clamped over Matt's mouth for another several seconds, her eyes growing more and more exasperated. It seemed she hadn't anticipated that Matt wouldn't stop making noises.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmhhh!... Mmmmmmmmh!"

Zoe pressed Matt's head back even harder against the wall, and squeezed her big smooth soft warm powerful hand even tighter over Matt's mouth and cheeks and jaw. She half-spoke, half-whispered to him, "Okay, Matt, I've figured out your secret. Here's the deal: you keep my secret, and I'll keep your secret. Deal?!"

Zoe gave Matt's tight-gripped face a little shake. And Matt saw a look in her eyes which... "Mmmmmmmmmhhhh!!"

"I said, deal??!"

Matt just looked back dumbly into the eyes of the woman who was keeping her hand clamped over his mouth so tight. He glanced away for a moment, saw that the other women were ignoring him now, as if for them the scene of Zoe holding Matt's mouth had faded into invisibility before it even finished.

In a low voice: "Okay then. You keep my secret, and I'll keep your secret." And with that, Zoe at last removed her hand from Matt's mouth. Matt sidled back along the wall. Another glance across the hallway showed only one woman looking over with a raised eyebrow. The others weren't even paying attention.

Matt removed himself from the scene. He went to his room and locked the door behind him. Matt urgently needed to relieve his tensions over this morning with its two unexpected mouth holds, that first incident eight or nine seconds in the kitchen, and that second incident, more than thirty seconds that Zoe Minor had kept her hand clamped even tighter over his mouth out in the hallway.

Something in Matt soared in exultation. This was a morning that would live in memory for years to come! His fantasies come true at last! That neighbor woman Zoe Minor holding her hand over his mouth, not just once but twice! Only... What did she mean, I've figured out your secret? What did she mean, you keep my secret and I'll keep your secret? Was that anything like, I know what you like? Was that anything like, I've figured out how much you like having my hand over your mouth?

Matt knew that from now on he would feel even more hot and flustered when he was around his mom's friend Zoe Minor.