If nothing else K. Linford Little is predictable. I've said it before, and will say it again, the man is set in his ways.
He works 50 hours a week. He adores his daughters. Loves his wife too. Oh, I guess some might argue that, since he regularly asks for blow jobs from his girlfriend (that's me!) that he doesn't really love his wife. But I believe he really does love her. It's just that he's a guy, and like a lot of guys he loves oral sex. His wife doesn't.
I guess if this were a movie, I'd be the stand in for the star, because I happen to enjoy giving him oral pleasure when his wife really doesn't. Along the way I totally love being with the man.
I've been called a slut, or worse, but let me make it clear this is a two-way affair. We both use each other for something we really want. We do our best to maintain discretion, we don't flaunt our affair in public...well, I mean, we've been caught or nearly caught numerous times...just not by his lovely spouse or anyone who could give us away.
As mentioned in numerous stories, Lin and I have been seeing each other for years and in nearly all of those meetings my mouth has found its way between his legs and sucked off his meaty cock. The man has an insatiable appetite for blow jobs. And I am a girl who likes to eat cock, so you might say we're a perfect match.
Our meetings have to be discrete for obvious reasons, I don't think his wife nor my boyfriend would appreciate our dalliances, so we take care to be careful of when and where we meet as to not draw unwanted attention from our better halves.
We've been an red-hot item for years, and have grown much closer over that time. We'd long since given up any hope of truly getting together as a couple, but we were soul mates in our own way. We each are able to live our own lives, but we find a way to get together and do what we like when we get the chance.
In recent weeks it had become harder and harder to get together. Lin's daughters both participate in soccer so he was constantly zipping from work to practices or games and his weekends were packed with normal activities as well as youth tournaments. Still we got together whenever we could. Heck, Lin is an adventurous guy and I am a sap for a good story.
We've cavorted in parks and his office, but mostly in his car, although when his wife was definitely away for the day we'd head to another county and have a nice meal before I'd end up getting a meaty desert that I loved so much. On a few occasions Lin would travel overnight on business, and I'd join him for an overnight affair. It was great because we could be ourselves in a strange town.
I was thinking of one of our recent meetings when shopping at the mall, which reminded me I needed to visit Victoria's Secret. Lin had given me a little three-package selection of panties, and after properly thanking him I asked him whether he really wanted me to wear them when I saw him.
In a way I was joking, of course, but knowing that some guys were excited to know their girls were not wearing panties I wondered out loud to Lin what he liked. He quickly responded he loved me in panties, that he loved looking up my skirts and dresses, and that even as long as we'd been together he still loved watching me exit the car when he opened my door.
"I love looking at your legs, and every once in a while seeing a panty flash is very, very exciting," said my older lover. "It makes me want to jump you! And I thought the thong, the boy short and the traditional panties were a good selection for you."
I reminded him that he always wanted to jump me, so seeing my undies couldn't be that exciting, but knew what he meant.
Every once in a while Lin would call me at work and in the middle of talking about our day, work or whatever he'd ask what kind of panties I was wearing. It was always embarrassing trying to answer his simple question with others nearby.
So that conversation got me thinking about a recent Victoria's Secret catalogue, which got me thinking about some of the mesh-back bikinis that were displayed, and I figured I'd surprise Lin with a couple of the new styles. Plus, they actually looked comfortable enough to wear to work too, which is a double benefit, because I love wearing sexy undies even if I was the only one knowing what was under my business appropriate dress.
In any event when Lin called me at work recently and asked if we could get together I was happy I had purchased the new panties and wondered not only if he's actually notice them and if so if he'd like them.
It took a while for him to notice, but when he did, a big "wow" was all he could say.
"They are adorable," said my former boss as we were walking along a path next to the river. I had lifted my skirt to give him a peek and his eyes nearly popped out.
From that point on he couldn't keep his hands off my ass as we walked along. He only removed it when we came across others on the path, at which time we'd walk hand in hand. But once the coast was clear he'd have his hand slipped down my panties and on my ass.
On one occasion, when a motorboat was flying upstream, he lifted my skirt a little so a lot of leg was showing, and I swear from the yell of a guy from the boat he must have actually showed a little of my panty covered behind. Lin could be such a bad boy at times!
We'd talk about all kinds of things on our walks. It wasn't always about sex, although most of the time we'd slip into the bushes away from civilization and I would practice my fellatio techniques on the man. We'd talk about our home life, he about his wife and kids and me my boyfriend, as somehow even though we loved each other we could still share our lives with others.
On this occasion he spoke about how his wife had demanded he discipline his elder daughter for continually staying out late, she was 14 going on 21, and I think his wife worried the girl was growing up too soon.
"We grounded her, and that sent her off pouting, but then we found out she was raiding Mary's purse...not too much, a few dollars here and there, but she gets an allowance and doesn't really want for anything. She just wanted to get some things at the mall that her mother wouldn't allow...I think panties like these might have been on order...and Mary was totally pissed. She wanted me to get the belt out and spank her behind."
I had to laugh. Lin couldn't harm a flea, so I couldn't imagine him spanking his daughter. But I decided to go with the flow. "Oh, I bet you'd just love to spank a girl's ass, wouldn't you?"
Lin looked at me like I was from outer space.
"She's my daughter, so don't go there."
