One day, when my son 's new lady friend was over at our place, he asked if she could spend the Nox. I agreed as long as she told her mother. Sandra's mother was very hard-and-fast so I did n't consider she would allow it. Sandra enjoyed being away from her mother's alert eye while she was at our planetary house. I was on the telephone set with her mom and she said Sandra was sick 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 want. I didn't want her coming back to me about this. Later on, they were together in my son's room. Once I was ready 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 door that his mom and I were going to bed. We said goodnight. The future forenoon, I noticed Sandra was sleeping on the lounge. I was happy that they had listened to me. As I was cooking breakfast, Sandra walked passed me to the toilet. She was only wearing a t-shirt and scanty. The tee shirt wasn't very long, so I got a glimpse of her cute underwear. She only passed for a moment, but it was a decent surprise. It came back to my nous later when my son was thanking me for knocking that Night. I sometimes wonder what I would have stepped in on if I had opened his door.

A week later there was a standardized scene. I was cooking breakfast and she came in. The shirt she was wearing was longer this metre, so I could only see her stage. She said good morning and I handed her a cup of coffee. As she sat against the table and drank it, I looked down to see if I could get a peek 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 underwear. Her face went red and she hurried out, excusing herself. She left before I could reply.

Over the succeeding few 24-hour interval she was dissimilar 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 have stared, but in the instant I couldn't look away. I kept trying to call back of a way to talk to her about it, but it seemed like bringing it up would constitute things risky. One dark though, my job solved itself when she came to my room.

It was tardily and I was at my desk. She was wearing shorts this time, much to my disappointment. She asked if I remembered that time in the kitchen. I told her I did. She started to apologize, but I stopped her. I told her she did nil wrong and it was perfectly ok. She smiled, but said she still felt embarrass. I told her she was a beautiful girl and that was zippo to be embarrassed about. What happened would delay between us. No one, especially her mom, would know. At that she seemed relieved and gave me a hug.

It turns out this talking gave her a real hike in confidence. She was being friendly with me again. And playful. One morning time she even teased me with a look at her ass. We shared a grinning. She had gone back to sleeping in just a t-shirt. She repeated this on several function, 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 wife was out staying with congener, Sandra came to my room. 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 picayune and I watched as her shirt lifted up around her waist. She asked if she could sleep in my bed tonight. I felt my warmness beat faster and said yes. She got under the blanket while I went to turn the bedside lamp off. She was watching my protrusion, but I pretended not to notice. I turned the lighter off and got in bed, facing her rear. She scooched up against me and her shirt moved higher up off her ass. Her bare behind was pressing against my underclothes. It felt great, and I just lay there enjoying it for a while. I moved my hand 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 terminal of her shirt and lifted it over her read/write 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 comfy shoes of the house. I agreed with her and knew 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 heaven. 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 torso. I gave her tits some making love while her pussy pressed against my hard cock. Finally she slid down onto it. I couldn't believe how upright this fille felt. `` Dad 's cock tactile property bigger than his son 's. '' We started moving our hip and she moaned loudly. It wasn't long until her pussy started tightening on my shaft. 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 story up when I told her, but she started to really bask it. Now I've got her fantasizing about my son's male person friends. Who knows what might happen .