My Son 'S Girlfriend Sandra


One day, when my son 's new girlfriend was over at our office, he asked if she could drop the night. I agreed as long as she told her female parent. Sandra's mother was very strict so I did n't think she would allow it. Sandra enjoyed being away from her female parent's insomniac eye while she was at our house. I was on the earphone 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 wishes. 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 door that his mom and I were going to bed. We said goodnight. The future morning, 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 lavatory. She was only wearing a t-shirt and panties. The t-shirt wasn't very long, so I got a glance of her cute underwear. She only passed for a second, but it was a overnice 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 standardized view. I was cooking breakfast and she came in. The shirt she was wearing was longer this time, so I could only see her legs. She said adept 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 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 underclothing. Her face went red and she hurried out, excusing herself. She left before I could reply.

Over the next few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. 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 think of a way to babble to her about it, but it seemed like bringing it up would make things worse. One nighttime though, my problem solved itself when she came to my room.

It was late and I was at my desk. She was wearing boxershorts this clock time, much to my disappointment. She asked if I remembered that sentence in the kitchen. I told her I did. She started to apologize, but I stopped her. I told her she did null wrong and it was perfectly okay. She smiled, but said she still felt hinder. I told her she was a beautiful little girl and that was zip to be embarrassed about. What happened would last out between us. No one, especially her mom, would roll in the hay. At that she seemed eased and gave me a hug.

It turns out this talking gave her a genuine boost in confidence. She was being friendly with me again. And playful. One sunrise she even teased me with a look at her ass. We shared a grin. She had gone back to sleeping in just a tee shirt. She repeated this on various occasions, making my cock very hard. I jacked it to her many times, thinking about her bending over the board 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 underclothing. 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 heart meter faster and said yes. She got under the covers while I went to turn the bedside lamp off. She was watching my gibbousness, but I pretended not to point out. I turned the Inner Light off and got in bed, facing her back. She scooched up against me and her shirt moved high-pitched 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 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 slope 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 head. I was speechless as I took in the contingent of her body. Her boobs were big and her nipple were clearly excited. She said that the bedchamber should be the most comfortable place of the house. I agreed with her and cognize she wanted to see me too. I took off my own clothes. As I laid back she put a hand on my cock, feeling me. She moved down and began licking it. I was in nirvana. She started stroking it and putting the tip in her lip. She took more than of it in her mouth, using her lingua against the bottom of the inning. After working me up a bit, she moved up and lay against my torso. I gave her tits some passion while her pussy pressed against my hard cock. Finally she slid down onto it. I couldn't believe how good this missy felt. `` Dad 's stopcock tone bigger than his son 's. '' We started moving our rose hip and she moaned loudly. It wasn't long until her pussy started tightening on my cock. I was at my terminus ad quem and filled her with my cum. She collapsed against me and we fell asleep.

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