Me and him (dating my dads best friend)

7

"You said that . To your dad" Zach almost choked on his food when I had told him what I'd said to my dad.

"I did, I didn't stay around to see his face"

"Coward" Zach jokes as he tries to take a fry from my plate.

I stab him with my fork "I don't think so, you wanted steamed vegetables. You should have got fries if you wanted them"

Zach quickly withdrew his hand and rubbed it "ow that hurt"

"Sorry, I didn't know you were such a pussy"  I took a handful of fries and dropped them on his plate.

"Forgiven" he replies with a wink.

"So do I get to fuck you" he finally asks.

I quickly swallow my steak, spluttering as I do so. "If you think I'm that easy your in for a surprise. It takes a lot of work to get in my panties"

Zach licks steak sauce from his finger making a popping noise as he removes his finger from his mouth. "I've never been afraid of hard work, I like a challenge "

"You say that now"

"I'm sure your worth the wait" Zach states.

"I've had no complaints"

We ate our dinner and joked about the other people at the office and some of their strange habits. I felt totally at ease with him, I think his player ways have been grossly over exaggerated. He's been nothing but a gentleman, well apart from staring at my breasts across the table.

"My eyes are up here" I say pouting at my face.

"I know" Zach states.

"Then why are you talking at my boobs"

"I was wondering how much they weigh" he dryly says like he had just said the most normal thing in the world.

I didn't have a reply, I continued to eat my steak. He had only drank one glass of wine surely he wasn't drunk already.

"Can I weigh them"

"Only if I can weigh your balls" I joke.

He laughs and moves so he's sat beside me. "I can tell you they fucking heavy after you teasing me yesterday"

I should feel guilty but honestly I don't, I like that I have such a huge affect on him. I know he finds me attractive, his body makes it obvious. When i brush up against him he takes a harsh breath, it's quite flattering.

"You love it"

He raised his eyebrow and looked serious. "So can I weigh your boobs, I could do it here or at my place"

"You Carry scales around with you " I asked.

"No I can weigh them with my hands, come on outside" he said pulling me up and placing some notes on the table.

"Hey I wanted desert" I objected as he pulled me out into the night air.

"I'll buy you an ice cream"

He sit in the front of his car in silence, I notice him looking at me again. There is so much want in his eyes I can barely stand it. I want to be strong and make him wait.