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still slightly trembling from our kiss.
“She actually came down to apologize for earlier. She said she couldn’t sleep.” He took a drag off of his cigarette and then stood up. “I’m going to bed.”
“Okay…” I watched him walk upstairs and then curled up in his chair. It was clear that our moment was gone.
***
The next day, Solomon and I helped Chloe move all the stuff I had just helped her move into the house back to her car. It was clear there was a lot of tension between them, so I just carried what I could and waved goodbye once the car was packed. They had a long conversation by the car and when he came back in, he slammed the door in anger. He immediately popped a beer, despite it not being eleven in the morning and sat down in his chair. I cautiously walked into the living room and sat down across from him, unsure what to say exactly. I waited for him to settle down some and start the conversation. I was afraid of upsetting him even more and I didn’t want to ask him about the argument unless he wanted to talk about it. After a couple of cigarettes and the beer were finished, he finally looked over to me and shook his head.
“I failed…” He shook his head again. “I failed as a father.”
“What do you mean, you didn’t fail. She did!” I furrowed my brow together, coming to his defense—against himself.
“I thought I had done a good job of raising her. I thought she was mature enough to go out on her own, but I was wrong.” He walked to the kitchen and got another beer.
“You did the best you could with her. She made her own choices when she got to college.” I looked up at him when he came back into the room.
“It is just so damn frustrating…” He said angrily as he sat back down.
“Let me help you with a little bit of that frustration.” I dropped to the floor and crawled over to him, moving up between his hips and massaging his inner thighs.
“I’m feeling less frustrated already.” He said as he looked down at me.
I had a general idea how to perform oral sex, although I had never actually done it. Like a lot of girls my age, I had practiced with bananas and Popsicles when nobody was watching, envisioning myself one day being able to please a man with my mouth. I rubbed my hand up his zipper, feeling his cock getting hard behind the denim once again. I leaned forward and kissed up the length until I got to his belt and then I started to unfasten it. He shifted to give himself more room as I continued to rub. His hips slid forward and he let out a gasp of pleasure. I needed to see the confident man I had always known, not the angry one Chloe had left behind when she drove away. I pushed the button through the hole on his jeans and then slid the zipper down. He leaned up so I could tug them the rest of the way down and I pulled them to his knees, pushing his shoes off and pulling them completely off. His boxers were tight and when my fingers slipped into the waistband, I saw his cock getting even harder.
“Have you ever done this before?” He asked as I slid the boxers down.
“No…” My eyes got wide when I saw exactly how well-endowed he was.
“I’ve been told it is a challenge.” He grinned as it swelled even more.
“They were right…” I wrapped my hand around his enormous shaft. My fingers didn’t even touch.
It was a great idea, but he execution was going to be more than a challenge—it looked like an impossibility. I stroked up and down his cock with my hand, feeling it throb against my palm. I pushed it against his chest and started to kiss the bottom of it, slowly bringing my tongue up the middle until I got to the head. I kissed and swirled my tongue around the tender spot right under the head until he was moaning with pleasure. I made a mental note of the places he liked to be touched as I rolled my tongue around his massive cock, returning to them
“She actually came down to apologize for earlier. She said she couldn’t sleep.” He took a drag off of his cigarette and then stood up. “I’m going to bed.”
“Okay…” I watched him walk upstairs and then curled up in his chair. It was clear that our moment was gone.
***
The next day, Solomon and I helped Chloe move all the stuff I had just helped her move into the house back to her car. It was clear there was a lot of tension between them, so I just carried what I could and waved goodbye once the car was packed. They had a long conversation by the car and when he came back in, he slammed the door in anger. He immediately popped a beer, despite it not being eleven in the morning and sat down in his chair. I cautiously walked into the living room and sat down across from him, unsure what to say exactly. I waited for him to settle down some and start the conversation. I was afraid of upsetting him even more and I didn’t want to ask him about the argument unless he wanted to talk about it. After a couple of cigarettes and the beer were finished, he finally looked over to me and shook his head.
“I failed…” He shook his head again. “I failed as a father.”
“What do you mean, you didn’t fail. She did!” I furrowed my brow together, coming to his defense—against himself.
“I thought I had done a good job of raising her. I thought she was mature enough to go out on her own, but I was wrong.” He walked to the kitchen and got another beer.
“You did the best you could with her. She made her own choices when she got to college.” I looked up at him when he came back into the room.
“It is just so damn frustrating…” He said angrily as he sat back down.
“Let me help you with a little bit of that frustration.” I dropped to the floor and crawled over to him, moving up between his hips and massaging his inner thighs.
“I’m feeling less frustrated already.” He said as he looked down at me.
I had a general idea how to perform oral sex, although I had never actually done it. Like a lot of girls my age, I had practiced with bananas and Popsicles when nobody was watching, envisioning myself one day being able to please a man with my mouth. I rubbed my hand up his zipper, feeling his cock getting hard behind the denim once again. I leaned forward and kissed up the length until I got to his belt and then I started to unfasten it. He shifted to give himself more room as I continued to rub. His hips slid forward and he let out a gasp of pleasure. I needed to see the confident man I had always known, not the angry one Chloe had left behind when she drove away. I pushed the button through the hole on his jeans and then slid the zipper down. He leaned up so I could tug them the rest of the way down and I pulled them to his knees, pushing his shoes off and pulling them completely off. His boxers were tight and when my fingers slipped into the waistband, I saw his cock getting even harder.
“Have you ever done this before?” He asked as I slid the boxers down.
“No…” My eyes got wide when I saw exactly how well-endowed he was.
“I’ve been told it is a challenge.” He grinned as it swelled even more.
“They were right…” I wrapped my hand around his enormous shaft. My fingers didn’t even touch.
It was a great idea, but he execution was going to be more than a challenge—it looked like an impossibility. I stroked up and down his cock with my hand, feeling it throb against my palm. I pushed it against his chest and started to kiss the bottom of it, slowly bringing my tongue up the middle until I got to the head. I kissed and swirled my tongue around the tender spot right under the head until he was moaning with pleasure. I made a mental note of the places he liked to be touched as I rolled my tongue around his massive cock, returning to them
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