My daughter has recently left university and is back living with us. Her old school friends still come around often and she is often away on trips now she is working and earning a good salary. Her friends are all beautiful young girls, or is it they look that as I am getting on a bit. And there is one in particular that I have noticed has blossomed into a very lovely young woman. She has long dark hair, and is so very very pretty. I will call her Ellie and she is in her final year at university as her course is 5 years.
Anyway on with the tale.... My wife was away for the weekend visiting our other daughter at her university and the eldest was away on one of her trips with her friends. It was a cold, wet, winter's night and I had settled down in front of the telly. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and when I answered it I saw Ellie stood there, very wet and cold. I invited her in and told her that my daughter was away for the weekend. She said she knew but she had turned up at home and her parents had gone away for the weekend and she had forgotten her key. My daughter suggested she stay with us. So I invited her in and sat her by the fire and made a hot drink. She knew the house well and I told her she could sleep in my daughter's room,
I told her to take a shower and whilst she was in there I put a very large, fluffy dressing gown on her bed.
She came into the lounge after her shower and sat next to me on the sofa. We talked about uni and her course and job prospects and then boyfriends etc. She hadn't had a boyfriend for about a year. I said I found that hard to believe. I suggested a glass of wine and she accepted and we shared a bottle between us. I opened a second and she eagerly held out her glass. I'd forgotten how much they could drink remembering the number of bottles left at ours after pres before club nights out.
I was suddenly aware that this young woman next to me was wearing nothing under her dressing gown and I had to put away thoughts that should not be there. She said she was cold and slid nearer to me. I am over 60, but still have those urges and have kept myself in good shape with daily visits to the gym.
We talked more about boyfriends and she told me that she had one very good at sex but the rest were useless. The wine was having an effect and she became quite graphic about what she liked. She also said that she had always fancied me and would like to sleep with an older man.
Wow. I wanted to, But this was my daughter's best friend, and if I did and she ever found out then I would have my balls ripped off. As you know when your cock is talking then reasoning goes out of the window,
I put my arm around her and she kissed me and her hand went onto the top of my leg. I said I was going to have a shower and she could decide if she wanted to and if she did to get into my bed. If not then we wouldn't mention it again.
I had the quickest shower ever, and my cock was the hardest it had been for months. I got into my bed and she snuggled up to me and I felt her naked body against mine.
I can't remember every detail but she was an eager sex partner. She particularly liked it from behind and loved being on top. She had never been licked and when I did she got so wet. I think she must have cum about 6 times altogether and urged me to cum in her when I was ready.
We slept together that night and she woke me in the night for more. I'm usually a once a night man, but who could resist that lovely young lady in my bed.
In the morning I expected her to be embarrassed but she was very confident and open about everything. Truth is, I was embarrassed. I offered her a tea in bed and went down to the kitchen and returned with a cup each. She talked about repeating it again and I had to tell her that my problem would be that I would probably fall in love with her and said no. I already really liked her an awful lot but didn't want to become an old fool.
She accepted that but wanted to do it again before we got up. Well ok...This was just her getting on top and using me for a couple of orgasms. I didn't cum that time but loved to see her face as she came.
She has been around the house a few times since and we smile at each other. And I so wish I could....but I know it is going to be just a memory.
