" No one knows until they announce the winners. It wasn't that big a deal anyway." My dad's in his office. We better get this over with. He and my mom... have been fighting since he got back home."We came to his office, and Emily knocked softly on his door."Come in." Emily opened the door, and Mr. Carstairs was seated at his desk. "You may leave, Emily. Come in Ken, thank you for coming." I walked into the room, and he indicated a chair behind his desk. If I sat in it, I'd be facing his back. I. It just felt good. I knew he was interested. He’d found plenty of reasons to touch me as we sat together at the bar and I never shied away from it. As I said, it felt good. I couldn’t help but think about the green light. I must have been giving off an air of availability, because he kissed me halfway down a mostly empty block. It was a good kiss, too. His lips were soft but insistent and they parted just a little bit. There was a tiny hint of tongue, but nothing too aggressive. He knew what he. He told me about his wife and also discussed his sex life with me and he told me how hot his wife is and the way he makes love with her. We discussed about our past where we did have sex with multiple women.Describing about each of their private parts, figure and what not. As we were discussing someone knocked the door and he told me that it is neighboring aunty who has brought food her him because his wife isn’t at home for a week. He also told me how he had fantasies about this lady who was. Taking my cock in my hand I wanked slowly, all the time my eyes fixed on you with you still spreading your pert arse cheeks. You were looking back, at my cock and then into my eyes, and you had really perfected that slutty 'come and fuck me' look.I lowered myself one more time, taking your arse cheeks in each hand and pulling them apart even further. Before extending my tongue to taste your sweet juices once more I moved my nose closer, close enough to take in the swirling scents coming from.