Jake hesitated, "Well why don't you come sit down, maybe Todd will show up soon?" I took a seat in the living room and Jake sat down on a couch perpendicular to me. We began to banter about random things, mainly politics and my sister's divorce like usual. After a while Jake started to open up about his own painful divorce. To break up the heavy topic I offered to get us drinks from the kitchen.
When I returned I took a seat next to him and looked at him with my best bedroom eyes. Although we had this tension for months, we had yet to act on it, and I was eager to. I longed to touch Jake's rough skin and allow his maturity and experience make me feel like a woman. I stared deep into his eyes; wise, endearing, lined with crow's feet.
As I had hoped, the twinkle from his eyes did not hide when I asked it to come out and play. It was the same look in his eyes that he gave when he would be up to something. He would say something absurd and then wink at me to express his sarcasm. Those winks always gave me butterflies. The look in his eyes had the same playfulness present and it made my spine tingle. The look in his eyes told me this love was going to be electric.
From that point forward, the words exchanged were minimal. I lightly placed my hand on his thigh and I felt his muscles tense under my fingertips. His eyes looked down as he began to shift his weight nervously. His conscience was kicking in; I was his son's girlfriend, but our connection and sexual tension was undeniable. I placed my other hand onto his cheek and tilted his chin up towards me. I looked deeply into his eyes and tried to speak without words. I spoke to Jake through my soul. I slowly leaned towards his lips. I would not kiss him; I wanted him to kiss me and to love me from his own accord.
I blew a warm breath unto his lips and he finally gave into temptation. He took one hand and placed it on the back of my head and used the other to pull me on top of him. He pressed his lips to mine hard like a seal of approval. He showered me with kisses passionately nibbling on my lips—his beard tickling my cheeks. He eagerly moved onto my neck and began to reach under my shirt. I felt his callused hands move around my hips and then up my back as he went to unhook my bra. He started to feel my breasts and play with my nipples. I lifted my arms above my head as he pulled my shirt over my head. I finished removing my bra. The feeling of my young smooth skin under his hands drove Jake wild. He laid me down on the couch and climbed on top of me. As he hovered over me I lifted his shirt up exposing his tattoos. He took it off. I traced his tattoos with my fingers and then began to play with his chest hair and nipples. With my free hand I caressed his strong back.
He slowly made his way down my chest, paying special attention to my nipples, ribs, and hips. His beard tickled my sensitive skin. He looked at me with a devilish grin as he unbuttoned my jeans. I lifted up my waist as he pulled them off over my ass and took them off my long defined legs. He took a minute to enjoy having me practically naked underneath his aching body. Then he stood up over me and stripped off his own jeans and I was confronted by his concealed erection.
I positioned myself in front of him and looked up into his intense eyes. I felt his cock through his boxers and began to stroke it through the fabric. Then I brought my mouth up against it so he could feel my warm breath against his sensitive, pulsating dick. He reached down and brushed the hair from my eyes. That was my signal. With both hands I slowly pulled down his boxers revealing his magnificent manhood to my succulent lips. I looked up at him as I began to press his head up against my mouth. I licked the length of his shaft and kissed his balls. My wet saliva mixed with his pre-cum combined to lubricate my hand on his cock as I began to suck his head and rhythmically rotate my hand along his shaft.
