ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MY HUSBAND'S FATHER

|Agosti|

AGOSTI

 

"When you said you wanted me to get to know you, I did not imagine this" Audrey giggled, touching the childhood picture of me.

 

 

Neither did I, I thought.

 

 

My thoughts when I had said those words had been purely wanton and I had wanted to fuck her. Was it strange that I could not?

 

 

She was willing so that would make me the unwilling party which was impossible.

 

I liked to fuck, I enjoyed fucking and I was very good if my past women were any indication.

 

I did not want to admit that the reason I had not taken Audrey to bed immediately was because of the girl downstairs at the moment having dinner with my son.

 

I did not want her to hate me for fucking her friend and so instead I was showing Audrey childhood pictures of myself and of Luca.

 

She was fascinated but one could tell by the downward tilt of her pear shaped mouth that she had expected more and was disappointed.

 

 

"I am merely trying to show you that I am not the monster that I have been made out to be" I grinned.

 

 

"I can see that" She drawled, her tongue snaking out to lick her lips again.

 

 

"Although I would like to know more about you and I do not mean through childhood pictures." She approached me, stopping in front of me.

 

 

I arched an eyebrow in her direction, a smile creasing the side of my lips.

 

 

"Ask and it shall be given, Audrey" I drawled right back.

 

 

"I want to suck your cock, Agosti" She murmured.

 

 

She was bold, I would give her that.

 

 

I loved bold women that knew exactly what they wanted and went for it but Audrey sadly did not bring the jolt to my cock that Isabella brought just by the mere thought of her.

 

 

"You are a child" I declared.

 

 

Her eyes lit up with passion.

 

 

"I don't think that should stop you and I am an adult who knows what she wants." she purred, going on her knees and reaching for my pants.