Carrie was the first person that I met when I started at college and we became friends very quickly. The next day she invited me back to her house for dinner. Carrie was one of the most beautiful girls I had ever met, she was slightly shorter than me but as her body was quite petite she was able to carry it off well. Also she was tanned but didn't look orange the way a lot of other white girls look.
Carrie responded to her father by saying "Yes daddy it's me, the only other person who lives here." Her father stepped out of the kitchen and sighed heavily, then he looked at me quizzically before saying, "And who is this stunning beauty?" I swear to God that must have been the most I have ever blushed in my life. Carrie hit her dad playfully and told him to stop teasing and get dinner started.
After dinner Carrie's dad went upstairs to do some work in his study while Carrie and I watched a scary movie. I personally hated scary movies but Carrie was adamant that we should watch it. About 30 minutes into the movie I turned to talk to Carrie and noticed she was asleep. Typical I thought. Just then I saw the door to the living room slowly creep open, I screamed at the exact same time as the woman on screen.
"Shit!" I yelled, but quiet enough so that Carrie didn't hear.
"I'm sorry for scaring you." Carries dad replied. He asked me why I was even watching such a scary movie when I was practically alone and I explained that Carrie wanted to watch it. He asked me if I wanted him to keep me company while I watched it but I said no thanks and switched it off. He then offered to make me a drink which I accepted and followed him into the kitchen. We talked for a while about college and a bit of politics, and joked around before he finally went serious and said "Vanessa, I think you're beautiful." I was a bit taken aback and almost chocked on my drink. Before I could respond he pulled me close and kissed me, deeply and passionately. I felt his cock get hard in his trousers and he pushed it against me even harder. I forced myself out of his embrace and took a long hard look at him. I saw his salt and pepper hair, his warm chocolatey brown eyes and his tall body that looked extremely toned for someone who was close to 40. Suddenly I noticed that I had started to get wet. "Let's go upstairs." He whispered. Well he didn't have to tell me twice. We went upstairs to his room and he kissed me with urgency as I started to get out of my clothes. He stopped and looked at me. The sort of look that seemed as though a light had just switched on in his head.
"This is so wrong." He finally said. "My daughter's friend." But it seemed as though he was talking to himself rather than me. Nevertheless I thought I would put him at ease as he seemed so genuine.
