Craving My Dad's Best Friend

ier, only that this one is shorter. I'm glad I could cover myself though. I wrapped the tiny piece of towel around myself. It's warm and comfy. Just like his touch. I struggle to tuck it

y a problem since that's wha

room and I shiver. When I got to the sitting room, Josh had his back

a sharp intak

ers on my smooth tight. My bare arms and the safe between my breasts. Did he like what he saw? His gaze overheats,

about now, he would. The fact that I provoked this much emotion in him is exciting. I recollect th

say, giving him the puppy face I use on him whenever I want so

y, I'll go get it for yo

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that on purpose. She had just told me she left her bags outside but that still didn't explain the look on her face. I

ince, Leah, his wife passed away. It was a painful death, died in child delivery, both the mother and the unborn baby di

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body of my best friend’s daughter. She’s a woman now with gorgeous curves and lovely perfect breasts. My jaw nearly drops as I see her walk in after taking

feeling knowing she's naked under it. Did she shave in the shower

se the things going through my mind are so dirty and wrong. She’s my daughter’s best f

y, I thought I will be the only one here tonight until he dropped the bomb

beautiful, gorgeous mouthwatering lady. He wouldn't have allowed me if he knew w

re so

e to do to her, and what she wanted to do to The details were so explicit that I spend one week locked up in my room reading it all over and stroki

thday party, I flew out of state. Even when Nick asked why I made such a decision without telling him, I had come up

thoughts. She's still clad in the tiny towel. Someone

placing her bag beside her. I can't take the toture

miled and went ba

hardness in my throat that grows bigger with each dirty thought that infiltrates my mind. I'm filled with thoughts about the dirty things I want to do to her. How beautiful my tongue will feel on her skin. I want to have her spread ou