Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
In a swift and spontaneous move, I lift her off her feet and set her down on the kitchen counter. Buttons fly across the room as I rip her shirt straight down the middle then yank off her bra with one hand.
She’s panting, almost breathless as I tug her jeans down her thighs, taking her tiny red panties with them.
“The tile is cold.” She giggles and wiggles her naked ass.
I drop my pants and look down at my engorged shaft. “I don’t care. I can’t wait any longer to be inside you.”
I use her legs to pull her ass to the edge of the counter and mount her from a standing position. With her legs draped over my forearms, I grip the wooden edge of the counter on either side of her and slide into her tight hole.
“Oh, Daddy. I love your big cock.”
I take her in fast, relentless strokes that have her thrashing all over the tile counter. I lift her, and she wraps her arms and legs around me and rides my cock while I squeeze and slap her ass.
My tongue darts in and out of her mouth as she gets herself off on my member. Her body quakes in my arms as her orgasm consumes her. When the shaking subsides, I tell her, “It’s Daddy’s turn.”
I set her on her feet and bend her over the counter, leaning forward, taking a bite out of her beautiful ass, and smacking it until I leave both cheeks red. I part her thighs with my hand and mount her from behind, feeding her every inch of me.
I pound her hard and fast, causing the dishes in the cupboards to rattle and bounce. Placing one hand on her neck and the other on the small of her back, I hold in still and fill her with my creamy end. Winded and satiated, I lie my head on her back and breathe in her subtle scent.
“That was the best lunch ever, baby girl.”
“I’m glad you liked it, Daddy. I liked it too.”
12
LORI
Mrs. Spencer arrives at about four-thirty and I tell her the news about Nana’s upcoming physical therapy.
She tells me she’ll be happy to come by and help me with her exercises at home. I was so excited about my date night with Luke that I got ready two hours early and had been pacing the floors in my new dress and heels.
At five on the nose, he pulls into the driveway and steps out of his truck. He looks amazing in his tight-fitting suit and dress shoes. God, how sexy is my man? I meet him at the door, and he hands me a bouquet of red roses.
“They’re beautiful.”
“So are you, sweetheart.”
“Let me put them in a vase and then we can go.”
When I return, he takes me by the hand and leads me out to the driveway.
It’s the little things like the way he holds my hand and lifts me into the truck that make me feel like the most special girl in the world.
We take the two-hour drive into the city and end up in a part of town I never knew existed. It’s crazy to think that I’ve spent half of my life in this place but never saw the better side of town.
He pulls up to the curb in front of a very posh restaurant and waits for the valet to come forward. The clean-cut young man opens my door and helps me onto the sidewalk then rushes to the driver’s side and hands Luke a ticket. He drives off as we walk up the red carpet to the smoked glass doors.
Inside, crystal chandeliers hang every few feet from the cathedral ceilings and expensive-looking artwork adorns every wall.
Luke steps toward the hostess and gives his name for the reservation. She welcomes us with a well-rehearsed smile and passes us off to a waiter in a black tuxedo. He seats us at a cozy corner table far from the stage where a string quartet plays a sweet song.
“I asked that we be seated away from the stage so we can talk at a normal volume,” Luke explains.
“This is perfect. We can see all the city lights and the harbor from here.”
“I’m glad you approve. Now, how about we take a look at the menu?”
I wiggle in my seat and bat my eyes at him. “You know I’d rather have you order for me.”
“That’s sweet, baby girl.”
“Just make sure you start with appetizers. I want this night to last as long as possible.”
“Baby, I’m not going anywhere.” He winks. “We’ve got the whole night ahead of us.”
The room swirls with candlelight and soft music. As I look around at all of the smiling couples eating and dancing, I remember feeling so envious of people like them.
Until now, I’ve never known what it was like to let my guard down and be completely at ease with another person. Now with Luke, I see the possibility of living a life like that and the idea fills me with hope for the future.