Jennifer was waiting for him again and her intellect drifted off to how she had gotten into the sugar bowl…. Her friend Joan had told about the site and how cool down it was to have a dough daddy…besides she laughed,"if you make ‘ em fuck you doggy, you don't even have to look at them"…She liked Bob…He was the one prospective lucre daddy who treated her like a person…Most of the others had been mildly insulting ... wanting to negotiate the Price and oftenness of several sex human activity before they had even met. Bob invited her to chocolate and then to lunch. Bob had been up strawman about wanting to be a"Friend with welfare"…but as he said…"Quaker firstly"…

He seemed genuinely interest in her and her animation. While he always treated her like a lady….she found herself listing all the things he had done to make her life better…He was paying her tuition for the graduate schooltime courses she was taking eve in business…Jennifer had a four year arcdegree and a job as a dental hygienist …but regretted her career selection that required her to put her manus in people's mouths everyday…She could utter to Bob about that and he had promised to help her discovery another job when she graduated…Of course, the allowance he paid her ( which was now $ 1500 a month up from $ 1000 ) took a lot of the atmospheric pressure off and allowed her to put a little money away for her daughter's education. Bob had also provided her with a car…it's in his figure but she has the use of it…and he pays the insurance and has provided a credit identity card that covers her gas…

Jennifer and Bob went out 2-3 clip a month…dinners at skillful restaurants only at first…but they now mixed in some more free-and-easy evening …Last month she just had him total over for a cookout. Jennifer found she actually enjoyed his company. He was 62 and almost 35 years her senior…but he was she had found a genuinely nice person…Of grade, as he had pointed out more than once…she never would have given him a second look if they had met any other way. The sugar stadium made their family relationship possible.

Jennifer checked her watch and noted he was ten minutes late. She smiled as she noted, that she had done much to cause his living better too…mostly in the bedroom. Their kickoff two get together had been chaste eve …dinner at two of the finer restaurants in town…Jen could see the lecherousness in his eyes but soon realized he didn't really know how to even initiate the depicted object of sex…with a char. He was a widower who lost his wife over a year ago…not really a player. After their second dinner and his awkwardness when he walked her to her car…she decided to take mastery. She called and invited him for coffee tree. While they shared coffee…she outlined the dim-witted framework of an"transcription"…She acknowledged his booster first lecture …and suggested it was time to get to the point…She outlined the matter she needed a sugar pappa to take guardianship of…a really pocket-sized list initially…and noted that there really was zilch she wouldn't do in the bedroom for a man who provided those things…It was obvious he really didn't know what to say…so she took him by the paw and walked him out to his car….and put him in his own back seat…pulled his pants down and blew him right there…She swallowed his load and smiled saying, .."You know what you need to do Bob if you want this to hap again."

Bob had gotten the message…but he still didn't really know how to do by her…He set up their next meeting at a local hotel…and conducted what felt like a closedown presenting the immediate payment and things she's asked for…plus the car and quotation card…on the desk in the room…then he looked at her longingly…Jen was still in her alveolar consonant hygienist uniform…the timing had not allowed her to go home and change…She smiled at him and excused herself and went to the bathroom…She emerged wearing only the same heels she had worn all day and a necklace…

Bob had been seated in the one death chair in the room…and Jen came over and sat in his lap….He had a looking of round-eyed marvel on his facial expression …as she leaned in and whispered in his ear…"Do with me as you will good sir"…and then he did. He lifted her up with a forte that surprised her and had kissed her deeply. She could reek his cologne water and feel the urgency of his need. He stepped out of his wearing apparel and exposed a serious erection…While his lust for her was obvious…she was impressed with his attentiveness to her needs …First fondling her bosom and nipples then slowly moving down to her pussy…He took his time and exhibited attainment with his fingerbreadth and tongue that pleasantly surprised her… twice…She started a steady stream of slutty dialogue that she continued only after seeing the upshot it had on him…She maneuvered around and took him in her mouth. While he writhed in pleasure…He pulled himself out of her lip and stopped her saying only"please, I need to be inside you"She rolled over and distribute her legs for him…and caught a glimpse of that lilliputian boy flavor again…In a flash it was gone and he was plunged abstruse inside her…They started in mish and then rolled over to doggy. Finally, he asked if she would take the top…and she did…all thye while telling him he wanted his cum…She found a rhythm and rocked her hips in such a way that she felt her orgasm building and when she came …she came hard and lost her breath…He came almost immediately thereafter…and she smiled when she realized he had waited for her…

She checked her scout again and he was now twenty bit late and this wasn't like him…particularly since this was the night she had agreed he could bring his handcuffs…