He came in as I was plating it, wearing only pajama pants, his lean, muscled chest bare, and I eyed him nervously, hoping he hadn’t been so drunk that he’d forgotten the night before. He gave me an appraising glance before nodding in approval, and I let out the breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding in relief. He did remember. I set his plate in front of him as he sat at the small table in the breakfast nook, then grabbed my own and sat across from him, waiting to eat until he had begun. We ate in silence for a few moments, and then he spoke up. “Amy... I didn’t mean for last night to go as far as it did... it now that it has, I have no intention of going back. I have wanted you far too long to allow that... the rules stay in place, do you understand?”“Yes Daddy. And... I’m glad. I was scared, at first, but... I’m glad,” I replied shyly, blushing. “And you will follow every command without question or argument?” He asked, his eyes on me.“Of course, Daddy.”“Good, because future. I smile and simply nod my head and turn back to look at his friend, giving him this sly, seductive smile. He looks back at me and blushes, his cheeks heating up and becoming flushed!As soon as I hear the car pull out of the driveway, I get up and walk over to him, lifting my dress up my thighs and getting on top of him. Without a word, I begin to kiss him, slowly parting his lips with my tongue, probing deeper into his mouth, I need to taste him, tease him, absorb him! I absolutely love kissing this man, his taste, his intoxicating smell, his soft lips, his smooth tongue, the inside of his warm mouth. All of it gets me so lost sometimes, that when kissing him, I become oblivious to everything else, even the moment itself ceases to matter, the place, the time, the circumstance! All of that dissolves when his mouth is on mine... All that matters to me at that moment is the deliciousness of him, the taste of him; I drown in his very essence, as if he is the sole reason for my existence.
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