One day, when my son 's new girlfriend was over at our place, he asked if she could spend the night. I agreed as long as she told her mother. Sandra's mother was very strict so I did n't suppose she would allow it. Sandra enjoyed being away from her mother's watchful eye while she was at our house. I was on the phone with her mom and she said Sandra was crazy about my son so they were not to sleep in the Same bed. When I told them, my son said his bed could easily fit two. I said that we had to obey her mom's indirect request. I didn't want her coming back to me about this. Later on, they were together in my son's room. Once I was cook for bed, I went back and knocked on his door. There was a silence, then my son said"Just a sec !"I told him through the doorway that his mom and I were going to bed. We said goodnight. The next morning, I noticed Sandra was sleeping on the sofa. I was glad that they had listened to me. As I was cooking breakfast, Sandra walked passed me to the john. She was only wearing a t-shirt and pantie. The t-shirt wasn't very long, so I got a coup d'oeil of her cute underclothing. She only passed for a irregular, but it was a nice surprise. It came back to my mind later when my son was thanking me for knocking that night. I sometimes wonder what I would bear stepped in on if I had opened his door.

A week later there was a similar scene. I was cooking breakfast and she came in. The shirt she was wearing was longer this clip, so I could only see her branch. She said near morning and I handed her a cup of burnt umber. As she sat against the board and drank it, I looked down to see if I could get a peep at what she was wearing this time. But I was surprised to see that she wasn't wearing anything under the shirt ! I was looking right at her young pussy. Then she noticed me staring."What ?"she started to say until she remembered she wasn't wearing any underclothes. Her face went red and she hurried out, excusing herself. She left before I could reply.

Over the succeeding few days she was different around me. She was acting shy and hardly made eye contact. I knew she was feeling embarrassed by what happened. I really should n't take stared, but in the present moment I couldn't looking away. I kept trying to intend of a way to talk to her about it, but it seemed like bringing it up would puddle thing forged. One night though, my trouble solved itself when she came to my room.

It was late and I was at my desk. She was wearing underdrawers this prison term, much to my disappointment. She asked if I remembered that sentence in the kitchen. I told her I did. She started to rationalise, but I stopped her. I told her she did nothing legal injury and it was perfectly ticket. She smiled, but said she still felt mortified. I told her she was a beautiful young woman and that was cypher to be embarrassed about. What happened would appease between us. No one, especially her mom, would know. At that she seemed relieved and gave me a hug.

It turns out this talk gave her a real rise in self-assurance. She was being friendly with me again. And playful. One dawning she even teased me with a looking at at her ass. We shared a grinning. She had gone back to sleeping in just a t-shirt. She repeated this on several occasions, making my cock very hard. I jacked it to her many times, thinking about her bending over the mesa pulling her shirt up.

One night when my married woman was out staying with congenator, Sandra came to my way. I was wearing a shirt and some underclothes. She was in her bed shirt. I asked her what she was still doing up. She sat on the bed and said she couldn't sleep. She leaned back a little and I watched as her shirt lifted up around her waist. She asked if she could sleep in my bed tonight. I felt my center meter faster and said yes. She got under the covering fire while I went to turn the bedside lamp off. She was watching my jut, but I pretended not to notice. I turned the lightness off and got in bed, facing her book binding. She scooched up against me and her shirt moved in high spirits up off her ass. Her bare behind was pressing against my underwear. It felt great, and I just lay there enjoying it for a piece. I moved my mitt down her side until I reached her leg. Then I started moving it back up, pulling her shirt higher. She suddenly moved to the side of the bed, turned the lamp on, and sat up. We looked at each other. She grabbed the ending of her shirt and lifted it over her head. I was speechless as I took in the details of her body. Her boobs were big and her nipples were clearly excited. She said that the bedroom should be the most comfortable blank space of the family. I agreed with her and have sex she wanted to see me too. I took off my own wearing apparel. As I laid back she put a hand on my cock, feeling me. She moved down and began licking it. I was in Eden. She started stroking it and putting the tip in her mouth. She took more of it in her mouth, using her tongue against the bottom. After working me up a bit, she moved up and lay against my body. I gave her tits some love while her pussy pressed against my hard cock. Finally she slid down onto it. I couldn't believe how good this girl felt. `` Dad 's rooster feel crowing than his son 's. '' We started moving our hip joint and she moaned loudly. It wasn't long until her pussycat started tightening on my cock. I was at my limit and filled her with my cum. She collapsed against me and we fell asleep.

After first, my wife thought I was making this taradiddle up when I told her, but she started to really enjoy it. Now I've got her fantasizing about my son's male supporter. Who knows what might encounter .