My name is Adam and I am working from my home office. It's already 9am on an early summer morning and I've been working for at least 4 hours it feels. Sitting in in my chair just in a pair of loose basketball shorts and a t-shirt I'm working on another investment portfolio for another client and draining my second protein shake of the morning when my oldest daughter comes in, "dad, can Miranda come over today?"
"Yeah, after 10, and don't forget to pick your brother up from his work today."
I continue working on my reports through the morning. Stopping to shower around 10:30 am. From the shower I heard the doorbell ring and Ashley answered it. Her friend Miranda had arrived. Deep down I always thought my daughter was beautiful and she had just as beautiful friends, yet for some dirty, perverse reason, Miranda makes my cock throb more than it should. Her beautiful dark glowing skin, her bright green eyes, soft but full pink lips, and from what I could tell when I've seen her in a bikini, an incredibly tight body, thick ass, and large C cup maybe even D cup breasts. Getting out of the shower, I looked myself over, not that I care what an 18 year old thinks and besides I'm happily married, but still, I can't stop myself from fantasizing about getting her taste on my breath. Throwing my clothes back on, I went back to work. I tried my best to conceal my thickening cock in my shorts and tried to regain my concentration on work but couldn't help but be distracted by Miranda's appearance. Her freshly painted white toes, long smooth legs, high waisted ripped denim shorts that let a little bit of her ass cheeks hang out, and her low rising dark green tank top, it was clear she wasn't wearing a bra, as her nipples poked through the soft fabric. The sound of her flip flops against her feet and the floor reminds me of the sound of skin against skin when my wife and I fuck passionately.
Suddenly, Ashley appeared in the doorway, "Miranda is going to stay when I go to get Jason, ok dad."
I nodded and continued my work. The front door closed and I heard Miranda walking towards my office and the kitchen. Poking her head in my office smiling she said "hi Adam" giggling softly as she walked in and placed her hands on the chair in front of me. I could see she was swaying her hips back and forth a little and undressing me with her eyes. "I'll be blunt, have you ever had a black woman before?"