Blake stood up from behind his desk in his home office, he just returned home from Canada a few hours ago. But he had to do some quick paperwork and have a short meeting with his father and father-in-law He put off the light and walked out to go meet his wife upstairs.She was in their private living room sprawled on the giant circular movie sofa reading on her kindle device. “Hey,” he whispered and walked up to her. She smiled and dropped her device on the coffee table beside the sofa. Her pussy clenched in anticipation. “What took you so long?"“You know our dads.” He crawled up her body. “They wanted me to tell them everything about my meetings in Canada. I have to tell them my wife is waiting for me.” He nuzzled her neck. “I missed you so much.” “Mmmm,” she grabbed his face, kissing him passionately as if her secret lover had n't fucked thoroughly during his absence her. “I missed you too,” she whispered when they broke the kiss. He took over her mouth again, running his tongu
Tasha was in her office on the Friday the week after she returned from Canada, looking for her stapler under stacks of papers and plastic folders on her desk, when there was a knock at the door."Come in," she called out, pulling out the old stapler from under the rubble. It was Ellen Dunlop, one of her colleagues. Ellen just joined the staff seven months ago, and they were fast becoming close, which Tasha loved so much. Her twins; Liam and Lilla were Tyson's age mates, so her boy had added two more playmates. She hadn't gotten the opportunity to have a close friend like Phoebe since she came to Berkeley. “Tasha, hi," Ellen stood at the door. “Are you ready for the meeting?"A circular for an impromptu faculty meeting slated for later in the evening, after everyone would have finished teaching for the day, was just passed in the morning. “I don't understand this late hour meeting,” Tasha grumbled as she stapled some pieces of papers together. “I‘m ready, anyway. Let me just pin t
“You know you promised you will always give me anything I want, remember?” He had a little smile on his face. “I want you to make Grant my daddy.”She tucked a loose hair behind her ear. Tasha smiled and said, “Like I told you, but things are not always straightforward with adults.” She said, not wanting to make any commitments to him. “But you are doing fine without a daddy,” Tasha said, making a funny face at him. “Do you still need one?”“I need a daddy, Mom,” he looked into her eyes, his face clouded over with a shadow of sadness which she hadn't seen before. “Everybody has one. I want a daddy that will play games with me like Liam’s daddy does and our neighbor, Mr. Zack, and his kids.”Tasha took a deep breath. “Mom, I know you can't find my daddy again,” he laid his head on her shoulder. “But you can give me another daddy.”Tasha nodded and wrapped her arms tightly around her son. She had always lied to Tyson that she couldn't find his dad. She told him they had a fight when s
“Well, maybe,” she shrugged. “So Tyson spends all his summer with your parents?” He tried to change the topic, seeing she didn't want to talk about her friend's wedding. “Yes, more often than not, he gets to spend time with his cousins. They come here sometimes too.”“That's good.”“So, are you going to be working after you return?”“Yeah,” she replied. “But not full-time though, only with my graduate students. I have three this time around.”Two waiters brought their food, and they stopped talking as they set their food on the table. After the waiters left, her eyes brightened up, and she told him she was going to co-author a book. “Really?” He leaned in with his hand on the edge of the table. “That's interesting.”“I and a senior colleague of mine a professor of corporate finance and investment. It is an in-depth work in finance that will be of great use for graduate students in their research work.”“Wow,” he beamed at her, infected by her excitement. “That's great.”“Yeah, rig
Stacy walked into the toilet and brought out her phone from her purse. She dialed Jake's number and quickly said, “I can't come over anymore.” “Why?” He asked from the other end. “Jolie is here, I don't want to raise any suspicions.”“It's okay,” he said. “I'll see you at work tomorrow then.”“I’m sorry Daddy,” she said meekly. “I promise I will make it up to you tomorrow at the office.”“Of course,” he chuckled. “You surely will. Take care of yourself now.” He cut off the line, Stacy sighed and put her phone back into her purse. She washed her hands and left to join the others in the restaurant. It was Tuesday night, she was with family friends at a friend's birthday party. She had promised Jake that she would sneak out of the party and come over to his place. But she knew that it was not advisable to do it with Jolie being around now. She didn't stay long after that, she made an excuse and left the others there. She dialed Blake's phone number immediately when she got into
He didn't stop fucking her. Blake continued and said sweet nothings to her until her body stopped quivering and she was limp and breathless.He stepped aside and removed his clothes to reveal his ever-ready dick."Ohhh," she moaned as his grit widened her core, filling her to the brim as usual. "Mmmm." “Is this what you want?” He flicked her clit with his fingers. Thrusting slowly in and out of her at first. She came when he started pounding her so fast. Blake laughed as he continued fucking her. Telling her how good her juices felt around his cock. "Ahhhh, yes," Blake growled with pleasure. "That is it, darling." He closed his eyes shut, she couldn't read his expression, he just kept howling and fucking her like craze. “Don't stop dear!!!” Her legs shook and her cunt rippled around his cock, clenching down on it. “I'm cuuummingg!!” She sobbed out in pleasure and climaxed again. Her sob sent a tingling sensation right into his balls. Her cries of pleasure were like music to his
Tasha took a bottle of water out of the fridge and took it outside into the garden. It was the day after the college closed for the summer. She had slept most of the day and she was ready for the research she planned to do later at night. Her phone rang beside her on the pallet garden table in front of her. She looked at the screen and frowned at the strange phone number blinking on the screen. She didn't pick the phone up; she left it to ring out. The phone started ringing again. She shrugged and picked it up. Swiping across the screen she said, “Hello,” tentatively, and waited for the caller to say something.The caller cleared his throat, and she knew immediately before he even talked it was Blake Carter. She sat upright, all the hairs on the back of her neck stood at attention.“Hello, Tasha,” he cleared his throat again. “This is Blake.”There was a bit of silence before she exhaled inaudibly and said, “Hello, Blake.”“I hope I didn't catch you at the wrong time?” Blake said. “
“Okay Mom,” Tyson said. “Can I have some cookies?”“Yes, of course you can,” she replied and watched as he took some cookies from the jar and put them on a tiny tray. “Mom, are we still making pizza tonight?” the little boy asked. “Yes, dear,” she told him. “Do you want to join me when I start to make it?”“Yes, mom.”“It's okay,” I will call you when I start the dough. Run along and enjoy your cookies.”Tyson walked out of the kitchen. She removed the flight mode from her phone and it started ringing immediately. “Blake…” she calls out softly. “I think the network was misbehaving.” “I was wondering what happened,” he said. “I found out you are now in Berkeley. And an associate professor now. I am so proud of you, Can..” he quickly stopped himself from calling her the pet name he gave her years ago. She swallowed hard. “Yes, Blake,” she smirked. “So you just suddenly remembered that I still exist on the surface of the earth, right?”“I know…you have every right to be angry with