I woke up the next morning feeling uneasy about Gabby and me. We had sex last night, but it almost seemed as something was missing, not to mention that she seemed so demanding. While I was in the shower I thought about it and decided to see if she would be up for a trip to Vegas. I needed to get down there and check out an investment property and I thought it would give us another chance to get away again.
Once I dried off I put on my robe and went down for breakfast. Gabby was sitting there drinking her coffee when I came in. "Good morning." I said as I gave Gabby a kiss and sat down at the table. We chatted for a bit and then I asked her. "I have a property I want to look at in Vegas, and I was wondering if you wanted to go with me this weekend?"
"This weekend?" Gabby said as her mind was on her secret plans for Jennifer and me this weekend. "I thought we were going to have a quiet weekend at home?" She said.
"I know, but I really need to look at this property and I know how much you like Vegas. So lets go." I said as I drank my coffee.
"I love Vegas, but I don't know if I want to be your secretary in Vegas. You know how much I love to have fun in Vegas. I know, why don't we take Jennifer with us? That way she can help you with your business, and if you don't need her, she can keep me company." Gabby said as she adjusted her secret plans in her mind.
I didn't know if I liked the idea of having Gabby and Jennifer together on a weekend trip, but I needed to be careful here. "I don't know if I will need Jennifer for this trip, but if you want her to come I guess it will be okay." I said.
"Oh great. We will have a fun time together." Gabby said as she got up to get dressed for work.
Once she was in her dressing room Gabby called Jennifer and told her about the change. Jennifer was getting cold feet and told Gabby that she wasn't sure about this. "Listen here Jennifer. You will do as I say. You have wanted my husband for some time, and now that I gave you the chance you want to back out? Not a chance in hell sweetheart. I know my husband thinks of you as this sweet little coed, but how do you think he will feel after he finds out what you did? How about your parents? HUH? What do you think they will say?"
"Mrs. Roberts!" Jennifer cried into the phone. "Please, I'll do it. I'll do whatever you want." Jennifer pleaded.
"Good. That is what I wanted to hear. Now make sure you act surprised when my husband tells you. Who knows, maybe he will make love to you again." Gabby said in a mocking tone before hanging up the phone.
After Gabby left I decided to call Jennifer and tell her. When I told her she didn't seem as excited as I thought she would be, but she came around and seemed excited by the end of the conversation. After I got off the phone with Jennifer I made arrangements for the plane. Gabby had said she would make the hotel reservations, and I let her do that. Now I sat at the table with my coffee still trying to figure out Gabby's recent behavior. For the past six months or so she has been acting strange. Her demeanor has been more demanding, even in private. While I was thinking about that Jennifer knocked on the kitchen door before coming in.
Like me she was dressed in her robe and seemed upset. "Mr Roberts I really need your help." She said excitedly. Then she grabbed my hand and almost pulled me out of the kitchen and she practically drug me across the yard to her house. We entered through their kitchen and took a turn down the hallway before ending up in an office.
Once in there Jennifer turned around and looked deep into my eyes as she untied her robe and shrugged it off her shoulders. She stood in front of me completely naked and said. "I told you that I wanted you to fuck me on my daddy's desk, and I meant every word." Then she backed up to the desk and hopped up on top of it and spread her legs. "Well, we don't have all day." She said with a wink and a wicked smile.
I just looked at Jennifer on the desk and just shook my head and untied my own robe. Unlike her I had underwear under mine and had to take them off and then walk over to her. The blood was already rushing to my cock as I stood between her legs and once she reached down and gave my cock a couple strokes I was completely hard again. Then she just kept pulling me closer until she was able to slide the head of my cock through her pussy lips several times. Then she positioned the head of my cock at her entrance and as I inched forward she wrapped her legs around me and and used them to pull me all the way inside her. Once I was all the way inside me she grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to her for a deep kiss. We kept kissing and she started moving her hips in a slight up and down motion resulting in her wet pussy sliding up and down my shaft. This drew a moan from Jennifer as she started moving her hips more.
Then Jennifer reached behind her and pushed some items off her father's desk and leaned back until she was laying across it. She reached out and took my hand and placed them on top of her tits and said "Fuck me Mr. Roberts. Fuck your daughter's best friend on her daddy's desk." Looking down at her my hands seemed to move on their own as I grasped a full tit in each hand and started to roughly squeeze them. This resulted in Jennifer bucking her hips up off the desk as she tried to drive my cock deeper into her hole. As I held onto her tits I started to bring my own hips back even further on each stroke. Now I was slamming into her. My balls slapping against her with each stroke. Her parents house was now filled with the sounds of our fucking. Jennifer and I both were grunting and breathing heavy with each stroke.
"Oh fuck yeah Mr. Roberts! Fuck my little pussy. Imagine if Becca were to catch you fucking me. What would she do? What would you want her to do? Would she turn around and leave or would she watch as her daddy fucked her best friend?" Jennifer said between breaths.
I didn't say anything but my grip on her tits got tighter, and I swear my cock got harder as I increased the pace as I fucked Jennifer. Then Jennifer made a high pitched sound as her ass flew off the desk and she arched her back as her orgasm ripped through her body.
"Keep fucking me!! Oh yeah Mr. Roberts. Keep fucking me baby." She said as she kept bouncing her ass off the desk up to me. Her legs wrapped around me, pulling me deeper into her pussy. "Come on Mr. Roberts, fill your daughter's best friend up with your cum." Jennifer gasped. She kept rocking her hips to meet every new thrust and then I felt my balls tighten and I just buried my cock deep inside Jennifer and held it there. I knew each spasm was sending another shot of fresh cum deep inside Jennifer's womb. My grip on her tits didn't lessen and this had more to do with needing something or someone to hang onto to keep from falling. My knees were actually shaking from this orgasm. I finally collapsed on top of Jennifer as we both gasped for air.
"Damn that was incredible." Jennifer finally said after we both caught our breath. Then she put her hands on my face and pulled me in for a kiss. I finally pulled away from her and as I looked down Jennifer looked back up at me with the most erotic smile. "I learn more and more about you every time we are together Mr. Roberts.." She said as she sucked one of her fingers. I just smiled back at her and ran my hands over her breasts.
"I better get home and get dressed. I have an appointment downtown this morning." I said as I put my robe on and balled up my boxer briefs and put them in the pocket. I pulled Jennifer up in a sitting position and gave her a deep kiss before heading back home.
After I left Jennifer sat on the desk still naked thinking to herself. "He seemed to get more excited when I teased him about Becca. I wonder...." Jennifer said to herself as she slipped one of her fingers between her pussy lips and sucking the juices off.
I was in the steaming hot shower and I couldn't get what Jennifer said out of my mind. "Why did her teasing me about Becca push my buttons like that?" I asked myself. I dressed and got in my car with my minds till in a fog.