My Best Friend’s Dad Amy Brent ~ Page 2

He leaned down and kissed the woman"s neck and from what I could tell, from my near overhead view, he reached around to her front with one hand and slipped it beneath her shirt.

Earlier that day, Lila had told me how much she disliked the woman and that she felt she"d only wanted the job to hit on her father. She was very picky about the women her father saw, and I wondered how she"d feel to know that he was with the woman who had served us our waffles that morning. My stomach growled, and I put a hand to my stomach as I sat on my bottom wishing I could make it to the kitchen. I tried to think if there was another route, but the only way was passed Mr. Porter who was now cupping the woman"s breasts and kissing her.

I couldn"t peel my eyes away, and warm tingle bloomed between my legs as she turned around and from what I could see, she rubbed his crotch. He eased back, and she undid his belt, and before long, I could see his impressive cock. It was huge compared to Champ"s who"d been the recipient of three different blow jobs, and my mouth watered as the cook took him into her mouth.

They were an attractive couple, and I couldn"t help but be turned on as she worked her mouth on him, her head bobbing up and down in his lap. She was a petite blonde, and Mr. Porter, who I"d always thought was the hottest dad living, was tall, dark, and handsome, with chiseled features and a winning smile. He was also a very successful businessman, and from what I"d been told, his fortune was worth billions.

We got along okay, and because I was around so much, I"d become like another member of the family. He"d often praised my sketches when he"d see me doodling, and had just that morning told me what a talented girl I was. The truth was, his encouragement and praise are the reason I had made plans to go to art school for design and one day I hoped to work for him.

I was fortunate to know them. Even though my grandmother"s money was nothing to sneeze at, the only reason I"d met Lila and became friends was that she"d insisted on going to public school. She"d already gotten in trouble at the last private school she"d attended. Being a single dad, her father usually gave her whatever she wanted and so I came and went as she pleased.

Things below were heating up, downstairs and in my panties. I couldn"t help but rub my knees together, and soon I decided that I had to touch it. I cupped my mound and moved my hips, hoping to ease the ache, but then all of a sudden, the two stood up, and he took her hand and led her to the stairs. They were coming up!

As they paused to kiss, I darted down the unfamiliar hall and into the first room I came to assume it was her father"s office, but then I turned around and realized that I"d gone to the wrong door. This was his bedroom.

I heard them approaching, their voices getting louder and so I ducked into the closet leaving the door open just enough to see what was going on and praying I wouldn"t be caught.

The two walked in, and he shut the door as she took off her clothes. She had the hottest body ever, and I wished my own was as filled out. She also had on the sexiest bra and panties set, and I made up my mind then and there that I would never wear cotton panties again. Mine was soaked and getting wetter by the minute as Mr. Porter slipped off his shirt and then undid his pants and let them drop. Holy mother. He was gorgeous. I knew he spent a lot of time in the gym, but damn; he was in better shape than most of the boys at school, and his body was more developed and mature.

As he took her to the bed and she lay back, spreading her legs wide for him, I covered my mouth. My panting had grown loud, and it was then I decided I had to rub my pussy. I slipped my hand down inside my panties and stroked the tender bud as he put his hand her to hers and she moaned.

Then he centered his cock at her entrance and pushed his hip, burying deep inside her. It was then that I realized he was what I needed. Not some boy, but a man like Mr. Porter.

It was all I could do not to make a sound, especially when the woman came and my release followed. I pulled my lips in tight and covered my mouth as my slender fingers worked my slick pussy.

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