“Okay, follow me if you would please.”
He leads her to a spare bedroom. “You’re so nasty, daddy…”
“Nasty… Just for you. She smiles at him watching him step back and shut the door. He rushes from the building to his car soaking wet he quickly starts the car and pulls off to head home. He opens the passenger side door and covers her head with the umbrella and helps her in the car and gets back in himself and pulls off. They both exhale, moaning and panting. (He chuckled) I’m only 25, you can’t be that much younger than me Ms.? “No, no that’s not ever okay, but it will.” He assures her. “Mr. “Yes…” She answers. She can feel the rock-hard bulge in his pants, his penis pulsating on her body he trembled at her touch. He hangs his head then throws the back of his head against the wall “What the hell did I just do?”
Fall From Grace
Entering his bedroom, conflicted, and wrestling with himself he draws back the black curtain he lies down
