My Dad’s Best Friend Phone Sex-Birthday Weekend Debauchery Part 2

My Dad’s Best Friend Phone Sex-Birthday Weekend Debauchery. I jumped up, my breasts exposed out of my dress. While his shirt slightly unbuttoned and his cock clearly visible through his pants. Desperately I fumbled with my dress as my dad shouted out for me. He shouted up the stairs asking if I had seen his friend. I shouted back down the stairs, ensuring I looked perfect and told him to go out of the window whilst I kept my dad talking.

It was thrilling, keeping my dads back turned from the window and seeing him running down and along the street.

I did wonder, if I would ever get the chance to have a moment like that with him again. And little did I know how romantic the next time we met would be.

THE MOST ROMANTIC SEX OF MY LIFE!!!

I hadn’t seen him for a while, he had gone away for a golf day with my dad. After then my dad said he had been really busy. I was worried he thought he had made a mistake, but then a text came through on my phone.

He asked me how I was and we got talking. Our texts were pleasant but they started turning sexual quite quickly. Telling me all about how much he had been thinking about me and how he couldn’t stop thinking about my breasts and my body. I told him how wet I was for him and how much i needed him inside of my tight pussy. It went on like this for a day or 2 and despite the sexual tension we did still manage to have a few conversations.

Asking me to come to his apartment that day, secretly of course.

I turned up at his place. I’d been there only been once before with my dad when he dropped off some paperwork. Buzzing me in, as soon as he opened the door I was met with candlelight and rose petals everywhere.

The apartment was dimly lit and he had on an acoustic playlist that quietly. Which sung its way throughout the whole place. He led me into his living room and I was taken aback by the huge heart made from red rose petals in the centre of the floor. The room was lit by candles and he had two glasses of bubbling champagne sitting on the coffee table for us.

Sitting down on the couch, he sat down next to me. We started talking and it felt like being with someone I had known my whole life. We laughed, drank and looked deep into one anothers eyes, he was so good-looking and the sexual tension between us was insane.

Edging closer to him, he tucked my hair behind my ear.

I smiled at him and moved in closer, kissing him passionately on the lips. Kissing me back and pulling me on top of him. We kissed one another, moaning slightly and just enjoying every second. Beginning to pull off my top, exposing my breasts again. This time he stopped kissing me and took them in with his eyes, smiling up at me and then taking my red nipple into his mouth. Moaning softly as he then moved his free hand between my legs and began rubbing my pussy through my panties.

Laying me back gently and kissed his way down my now naked body. Stopping and kissing my body as he got to between my legs. As he took mental images of my pussy and then pushed his warm tongue between my pussy lips.

Crazy good at sucking me is all I could mutter.

Making my legs tremble but he did so softly. I grabbed at his salt and pepper hair as he made my legs shake and my already wet pussy begins to drip my juices onto his couch.

 

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