Her Dad’s Best Friend

Chapter 8

He looks like a lion who hasn’t been fed in months. I kind of feel like running away, but my traitorous

nipples are getting hard, remembering what it was like to stretch out on his couch.

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”

“You don’t work for me anymore. I think that it’s a great idea. But it’s your choice.”

I look at the open door and then at Lincoln.

And then I close it.

His smile is bright.

“That’s what I hoped you’d choose.” He’s untying

his tie now.

“I wore the red one today. I know you like it.”

I can feel my breathing pick up a little.

“Are you going to…”

“Play out one of your fantasies? You bet.”

He comes towards me and crowds me against the wall.

“Hands up above your head.”

Staring into his eyes, I can see the blackness expand as I put my hands above my head. Then he’s

briskly tying them together.

Then his hard body is pushing me against the wall. I can feel myself getting wet. His hard erection is

digging into my stomach.

“Is this as good as you imagined?”

I shiver. “Better.”

I’m wearing pants today. His hands are on my pant’s button, and then he’s unzipping them and pulling

my pants and thong down around my ankles. He pulls off one shoe carefully, and then he’s pulling off

the other. My pants and thong are on the ground.

“Kneel.”

I kneel in front of him. I’ve never sucked anybody off before, but I’m glad that it’s him.

My hands might be tied together, but I can still use them. I’ve learned enough from Kelly to know that I

need to put a fist around whatever I can’t fit inside of my mouth.

I lean it but he backs away.

“You have to want it.”

I lean forward, grab his cock, tug it, and then put it into my mouth. I hum a little around it, which makes

him gasp. I can feel him shoot a little pre-come into my mouth, which I swallow.

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forth inside of my mouth.

“Uh. Ah.”

A salty stream of seed is spilling inside of my mouth. I swallow it up, maintaining eye contact with him

as he unloads inside of my mouth.

Then it’s over. He pulls his cock out of my mouth. I know that it’s softening, but my mouth feels so

empty now.

“You’re going to bend over my desk now.”