A Sugar-Daddy Saga, 1of 5


Blowjob, Cheating
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( Hey everyone ! I thought I'd try a short series in which each debut is from the linear perspective of the two people involved. The first of all is the My case, Johnathan Henry Martyn Robert, star of several of my other stories. Enjoy ! )



JOHNATHAN'S view :

It was a full surprise when I asked her, though in retrospect, it shouldn't have been. Layton was the girlfriend of my son, Chris. She was maybe 5'6 if that, slim and petite, with b+ cup chest ( guessed when looking discreetly ) blonde hair and atomic number 27 blue center, a smart head on her shoulders, and had those stunning girl-next-door looks that said he'd really hit the ball out of the park on this one. They'd been dating off and on for more than a yr now, & were both at the University just up from my piazza on the coast, and while I had been blessed with a lot of financial protection, for Layton it wasn't so. Unlike my biography in the gated alligator Point community, she had grown up desperately poor. And that along with a pinch of opportunity was what got the old man's gear spinning.

Chris was doing a presentation related to his doctorial field, and said he'd drive down when he got back in, he'd let Layton/myself know when he knew more. As I happened to be in the chapiter city, I offered to give Layton a drive down, which was thoroughly with her, as she had no car. I can't remember the complete conversation, but it went something like what follows ;

"It's thoroughly to see that you two are back together,"I said,"He was hitting way over his system of weights when he met you."

Layton blushed and said"Not so sure enough about that, but wow is that ever prissy. Actually these sidereal day with his studies, he barely has fourth dimension for anything, much less me, and to enjoin the trueness, I'm not sure if I can really give to stay in school…so really, we're just not sure about a lot."

"Damn that's a shame."I said. I knew she came from a badly broken abode, so asking the parents was not an option."Can I ask where you are in school loans ?"

"fountainhead, for my grade in criminology, they don't like to see a lot of debt, it hurts your credibleness. I know the max sum they want to see, and there is just no way I can polish off and not go beyond that."

We rode in silence for a bit, before I spoke."So if you had the monetary resource covered, you two'd still be together though, right ?"

"Honestly Mr. Roberts -- -"

"Call me John, or Johnathan, but for goodness sake, no ‘ Mr.'hooey, ok ?"I ended with smile, and that little crack made her grin in return. It was working

"Really, it's just hard to secernate right now. Your son is a great guy, and wow are you ever great to me. I mean, not surely how I would bear made it this far without your bread and butter, from food to the periodic financial ‘ talent ’. I know you're just trying to do the intimately you can, and you are overly generous. Chris & I are in a odd place right now. A holding blueprint, if you will."

"Much of it related to this school matter we're discussing ?"My plan was taking shape.

"Well I am a bit more than $ 10K short just to make the gap, and I need a little to a greater extent than $ 2k in the next week, so yep, that's it all right…"She let it trail off and stared out the window. The classic mid-90's Acura NSX was dead sexy & had a not bad railway locomotive hum, and I let it drone for a bit, but she broke off her trance when I took it out of gear and glided into a parking lot just before the bridge overlooking the bay. Nice backcloth for my proposal.

"smell Layton, I have an idea, if you're willing to be open-minded."

"Oh ?"she looked at me with a mix of curiosity and a smile."Well please do crystallize me, because I'm truly desperate."

Pay dirt."wellspring, what if I told you that I can insure that ? In fact I could do more."

"No, no you can't. you've done too much already."She looked out across the bay, sniffled behind her sunglasses and whispered"not fair…"

"Damn right it's not."I said."Remember the open-minded part ? Well, here goes. I recall you two joking about money when you were down conclusion and-"

She gasp out loud."NO ! YOU are proposing to be my…my…Sugar-"

"Daddy. Yes, yes I am, though the name is not a fave. Look, if it offends you, I can reverse this car back around and take you back to Uni. But if you are willing to at least explore the approximation, let's drive and talking. To quote you former, you are truly desperate. Besides, I have a meal going in the slow-cooker. It's that chicken and bunce that I know you like. I say we go discuss this like two grownup, have a niggling dinner, and then we'll decide if it's a well idea or not."

We sat there for to a greater extent than a min before she simply pointed towards gator Point and said"Shame to deflower one of your meal. You're the best cook I've ever met. So let's go."

The oddment of the ride was mostly her peppering me with questions."Why hadn't I remarried after Chris's mom died ? ( I buried myself in my work ) How did I come up with this estimate ? ( I too had checked out the ‘ Sugar-Daddy'website and was not impressed. Just not me ). Was being a attorney really that enriching ? ( is if you are fast-growing, and bury yourself in your work )

The meal was one of my wagerer. I prided myself on being a gravid cook. When we actually began the conversation though, I held up a fingerbreadth, and handed her a car key."It's to the kitchen range Rover in the garage.. At no point in this conversation, do I desire you to feel trapped, or that you have to ask me to leave. I dropped your affair in the other master bedroom, as it has it's own step that lead you to the garage."I filled her vino glass with a decent aged chardonnay grape."I'm not going to pressure you, and I think I've answered every dubiousness, except one. And the resolution is that you are something special."

"She took a soundly drink, then said"I'll admit, you are an attractive man. You must be in your 50's, but you are in excellent condition. I bet women your age regard you a catch."She looked at me for a bit, a wry smile partly forming. Another sip."The material truth is, I have indeed considered one of those sites. Yes, I'm that desperate. But what about your son ?"

At that mo, the earpiece rang, and its no guess as to who it was. She stood on the deck for a while, taking the birdsong. Afterward, she gazed at the disconnection for a mo, then looked over her shoulder. That invitation took no prompting, and I joined her.

"Well, it appears that Chris won't be in until William Ashley Sunday afternoon. Honestly John, I'm thinking about it, and there is an collection on various grade, but on the former manus, I'm not sure what to think."She immediately held up a deal."This really is the only way, but would experience to quell TOTALLY secret. You already know this, but my no means NO…"

Layton stared out at the gorgeous sun setting on the gulf, then turned and slipped her hand around my neck and deeply kissed me. She was apparently making the most of it, because her clapper traced my lip softly before parting them and seek my lip. After a bit body pressed together as we held each other and continued fondling. My cock began to stress at the fabric of my bloomers, and I soon felt her soft hand on my rising gibbosity.

Moving back inside, Layton & I went for another long kiss, until she broke it and knelt between my legs. She undid the zipper of my knickers with her tooth and justify my hard-on. I kicked aside the bloomers and spread my legs, giving her expert access to my hard-on.

I have a nice sized rooster for a guy in his 50's, and I have been told by more than once that the shit affair is thick. She seemed to confirm that when her eye popped at the mountain of it. Her hired hand confirmed what she saw as she held its weight and cinch, and it made her smile.

Not wasting any time, she licked up and down my hammer, around its head, and teased my balls before until she gradually took my entire dig into her mouth, working her way back s-l-o-w-l-y until the head hit the back of her throat.

'' Day-umm, '' I groaned. `` That feels unbelievable. ``

Her oral fissure slid off me and she began stroking my shaft. `` Wow this is a lot liberal than I expected, and that's a respectable thing. You really like how I do it ? ``

'' Fuck, Layton ... that felt amazing. How about a little more ? ``

Layton Zimmer frame now had a wry smile I'd never seen on her before. With her gaze fixed on mine, she once again took down my entire distance and began sucking slowly at first, then increased her precision as her point bobbed up and down.

She certainly knew her stuff. She pushed the head teacher over into one face, then back down to her throat, then she'd search up at me with it stretching her mouth wide-cut. Releasing me for a moment she said"I want your onus, ALL of it."She was stroking the jibe and said"Great sunset, yes ?"Then was back on me.

I'd like to say how long I lasted, but the fact is it wasn't long. After all, I had not had sex in more than a year. Layton's hairsbreadth felt wonderful in my hand as my peter twitched and I stiffened. And with unbelievable attainment, she swallowed all of the huge load I released. Every. bingle. Drop.

It had been quite a while for me, and I dropped weak-kneed onto a president. Taking a small towel she had brought, Layton licked and wiped me clean. Standing, she said"Still not for certain how I'll handgrip Chris, I'm going to push that out of my mind for the moment. We have this evening & tomorrow too, so I guess I'll make the most of it. I'm going to lavish. Come in here when you can walk."Again that rascally smile, and she was gone. My weekend was looking up .
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