In Love with my Best Friend's Father

tions as he had no intentions of answering them. But I was done playing meek for the day

you doing

not sleeping at home, how

en?" I whispere

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slyly drifting towards her huge bosoms, which were slightly enlarged as she took a deep breath in, and then

forefront of my thoughts, my member always getting hard as soon as the thought of her came across my mind. Even now, my member was standing high and might

don't know how she managed to do that but even though her shirt could fit two people, you could still clearly see the swell of her breasts. Her baggy tra

hen I saw her, walking toward this small shop in the middle of the city. I suddenly had the itch to follow her, halting the driver in the middle of traffic and before I could even realize what I was doing, my body j

n that way. But all feelings of warmness were replaced by anger when I remembered that that was all she had been eating for the entirety of this week. Why I cared for such insignificant piece of information about a stranger, I do not know but what I do know is that I hated the way she carelessly walked in the middle of the night,

by the dark mahogany edge of our table, giving me a first-class view of what would probably haunt m

t the adjacent restaurant visitors hear her, even though it was

ut of my perverted fantasy, my g

them fall. Taking huge gulps of oxygen, her eyes hidden from my gaze, she sneakily wiped the traitorous tears before bringing her gaze back to me. Feeling

n't write down your address and details so carelessly like t

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e entire time, and after a minute, he came back with the familiar dazzling pink notebook I had been searching for, for the past month. 'He had i

ied following you to give it b

ks, happily grabbing my journal and started to

fortable silence where the only noise being the ambience of the restaurant and the so

haunting grey eyes were on me as he spoke, the familiar smir

bag, subconsciously hoping that the little action would pro

red, afraid that my voice would out the

, the only sign we would get of a smile

lieve you t

r he was a walking sex god sculpted the gods themselves. How dare he? The fact that my reaction

e paused. " I have a proposal for you,