Exactly 30 minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I opened it, grabbed the neck of his pajama shirt, and pulled Marc inside. He closed the door behind him and we were immediately in a kiss. I did not want it to stop. I was running my fingers through his thick silver curls because it felt good and I did not want him to pull out of the kiss. His hands were on the small of my back and he had pulled me so clothes to him that I could feel his hard-on pressing against my pussy.
He finally managed to pull away. "Angela, you are so beautiful. This is all I could think about."
"Me too, Daddy." He chuckled.
"We are not in bed yet."
"That is just semantics," I said as I smiled and took his cock in my hand. He leaned back against the wall just inside the entryway. I began stroking as he closed his eyes and became lost in the ecstasy. "You are so sexy, Daddy. I have never had an encounter as hot as we did this afternoon. I know it was a rough night for you, but I am so glad we get to do this again. Hopefully, this is only the beginning."
He moaned. "Honestly, I want nothing more, but I do not want to put you in this position. I need to figure out how to uncomplicate my lifeโregardless of things with you."
"I have no desire to be a complication for you." I was still stroking his cock. I leaned in and placed my lips on his. He response was instant. The more forcefully he kissed, the harder I stroked his cock.
"You are not, darling. I am the one with the complications. But I see now they are not worth it." I kissed him more. "Stop. I am going to cum."
"There is no way I am stopping, Daddy. I want you to make a mess. Then, it will be fun to get you to cum again."
"I am older than you are, young lady. And, you wore me out this afternoon."
"Well, I will use my methods and if you come again great, but if not, it will be fun trying to get you to." As I said that, he squirted inside his pajama pants. I slowed my stroking. Finally, I let go and pulled him into another kiss. "Come to bed with me, Daddy. You thought you were worn out this afternoon. You haven't seen anything, yet."
He smiled as I led the way. We only stopped twice to kiss. We could not kiss each other enough.
He slowly removed my nightie taking time to kiss each breast as he did. I unbuttoned his pajama shirt and he stepped out of his wet pants. We climbed into the bed and he pulled me in his arms and kissed me. "Do you mind if we chat a bit about what all transpired today?" he asked. I nervously nodded my head. I knew I was about to be let down gently.
He began, "It has been years possibly decades since I have felt a passion like this. I don't want to give it up. But,"
"Why does there have to be a but?"
"But, just listen. It is not lost on me that I am forty years older than you are and I am married. I can change the latter status, but the former is not going to change. I don't even know if you want it to. But today has shown me that it has to. I have wasted too much of my life living a sham for Helena's place in society. " I kissed his chest.
"Daddy, I never thought today would happen, but I wanted it to. I have had a crush on you since the first time I met you. I know it is complicated. I don't want to add to that complication, but know that I am willing to do whatever you want me to do."
He leaned down and kissed my forehead. "My darling, that is music to my ears." His hand was rubbing the small of my back. "I cannot tell you how happy that makes me. I am divorcing whether this continues or not, but the hope at more time with you only adds to the situation."