My Friend Dad: He eat me

I’ve always thought he was handsome, and I’d caught him checking me out sometimes. It was summer, and I’d when to his house to drop books for my friend .She was not in .his father was at home.I was wearing gym shorts and a T-shirt, and when I saw him pull up, I intentionally pulled up my shorts to show off my butt and legs. He stopped in, dropped off the things on the counter, and I could feel his eyes on me.

He stepped closer, our bodies almost touching. His eyes roamed over my body, lingering on my butt and legs. The air was thick with tension, and I could feel my heart racing. As he moved even closer, his hand brushed against my arm, sending a shiver down my spine. I leaned in, our faces inches apart, and then his lips were on mine. The kiss was intense, and it felt like the world melted away.

His hands began to explore, one sliding up my back, under my T-shirt, caressing my skin. The other hand moved down to my butt, squeezing it gently. I gasped, breaking the kiss for a moment, but he didn’t stop. He kissed along my jawline, down to my neck, making me moan softly.

We stumbled out of the kitchen, his hands never leaving my body. He pressed me against the wall in the hallway, his mouth capturing mine again. His hand moved up to my chest, cupping my breast over my shirt, his thumb brushing over my nipple. I could feel it hardening under his touch, and my body ached for more.

He kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth, while his hand slipped under my shirt, finding my bare skin. He pulled back just enough to lift my shirt over my head, exposing my breasts. He stared at them for a moment, then his mouth was on them, sucking and licking, driving me wild with desire.

I tugged at his shirt, pulling it off, running my hands over his chest. He was firm and muscular, and I loved the feel of his skin under my fingers. We continued to kiss and touch, moving down the hallway towards my bedroom. He pressed me against the door, his hands squeezing my butt, his hips grinding against me. I could feel his arousal, and it made me even more eager.

We finally made it to his bedroom, and as soon as we stepped inside, I took off my shorts, letting them fall to the floor. I stepped over to my bed, and he followed, his hands roaming over my body. He kissed me…