One day, when my son 's new girl was over at our position, he asked if she could spend the night. I agreed as long as she told her mother. Sandra's mother was very exacting so I did n't think she would reserve it. Sandra enjoyed being away from her mother's sleepless eye while she was at our mansion. I was on the headphone 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 wishing. 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 secretiveness, then my son said"Just a sec !"I told him through the door that his mom and I were going to bed. We said goodnight. The adjacent morning, I noticed Sandra was sleeping on the couch. I was happy that they had listened to me. As I was cooking breakfast, Sandra walked passed me to the bathroom. She was only wearing a t-shirt and scanty. The t-shirt wasn't very long, so I got a glimpse of her cute underwear. She only passed for a endorsement, but it was a nice surprise. It came back to my mind later when my son was thanking me for knocking that dark. I sometimes wonder what I would have 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 time, so I could only see her pegleg. She said secure morning and I handed her a cup of java. As she sat against the table and drank it, I looked down to see if I could get a peep at what she was wearing this meter. But I was surprised to see that she wasn't wearing anything under the shirt ! I was looking right at her youth pussy. Then she noticed me staring."What ?"she started to say until she remembered she wasn't wearing any underwear. Her face went red and she hurried out, excusing herself. She left before I could reply.

Over the next few days she was different around me. She was acting shy and hardly made eye link. I knew she was feeling embarrassed by what happened. I really should n't induce stared, but in the here and now I couldn't look away. I kept trying to think of a way to talk to her about it, but it seemed like bringing it up would make things unfit. One night though, my problem solved itself when she came to my room.

It was latterly and I was at my desk. She was wearing short pants this fourth dimension, much to my letdown. She asked if I remembered that time in the kitchen. I told her I did. She started to excuse, but I stopped her. I told her she did nil wrong and it was perfectly delicately. She smiled, but said she still felt embarrassed. I told her she was a beautiful little girl and that was nothing to be embarrassed about. What happened would stay between us. No one, especially her mom, would know. At that she seemed jutting and gave me a hug.

It turns out this talk gave her a real boost in confidence. She was being friendly with me again. And playful. One morn she even teased me with a look at her ass. We shared a smile. 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 clip, thinking about her deflection over the table pulling her shirt up.

One Night when my wife was out staying with relatives, Sandra came to my room. I was wearing a shirt and some underwear. 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 slight and I watched as her shirt lifted up around her waist. She asked if she could sleep in my bed tonight. I felt my marrow beat faster and said yes. She got under the covers while I went to deform the bedside lamp off. She was watching my bulge, but I pretended not to point out. I turned the light off and got in bed, facing her back. She scooched up against me and her shirt moved eminent up off her ass. Her bare behind was pressing against my underwear. It felt great, and I just lay there enjoying it for a while. I moved my hired man down her slope 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 early. She grabbed the ends 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 sleeping accommodation should be the most comfortable piazza of the sign of the zodiac. I agreed with her and knew she wanted to see me too. I took off my own clothes. As I laid back she put a handwriting on my cock, feeling me. She moved down and began licking it. I was in promised land. 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 passion while her kitty pressed against my hard pecker. Finally she slid down onto it. I couldn't consider how expert this girl felt. `` Dad 's cock feels giving than his son 's. '' We started moving our rosehip and she moaned loudly. It wasn't long until her pussy started tightening on my stopcock. I was at my limit and filled her with my cum. She collapsed against me and we fell asleep.

After first, my married woman thought I was making this floor up when I told her, but she started to really enjoy it. Now I've got her fantasizing about my son's virile acquaintance. Who knows what might materialize .