The scent was intoxicating. He used to eat those mangos as young boy and just lay under trees dreaming, wondering what life could really hold. At nigh...t, the jasmine groves would seduce the air compelling lovers to enjoy a tryst or two. Many moons ago, Dimitri enjoyed several nights with one of the servant girls. Nowadays, he was all about proving himself and gaining his father’s approval. The moment Dimitri stepped inside the spacious white estate, servants rushed to his side urging him to. "I saw some people coming back and I didn't want to get caught so I hid." How did you find me tonight?" I asked."You had your end-of-year party at the same place last year," he said. "I took a chance that you'd be here again." I'm glad you did," I said."Me too, but when I saw you dance with that other man, I was crushed. Then I saw you run into the ladies room, and Lara followed you." He wasn't who I wanted to dance with," I said smiling."Really?" he asked with a wicked grin on his face. "Who. I hated that about myself. I had obviously lost my faith in everything. Maybe not everything but everything in which the average person put their faith.I was surprised that the barge was empty at noon on Christmas day. Then I guessed that Wilson had gone to visit his daughter. I wondered it he would take Mel, who was most likely younger than Wilson's daughter. "Merry Christmas honey, I want you to meet your new future step mom," I started laughing at that image.Since the Bar and the restaurant. He started with kisses over my buttocks, slowly gaining confidence to tongue me. Clearly he was nervous about eating ass, and he licked and lapped at me enthuiastically, but it would take some practice for him to master the art of rimming. I didn’t mind in the slightest; I was his sex daddy now, and we had oodles of time for me to teach him many things in the art of sex.He came back up to me, and we returned to French kissing. I worked my hand inside his panties and exposed his cock. He pressed.