Saving Daddy's Job

She laughed as he put her panties inside his suit jacket. "You better hide those from your wife. How would she feel about you holding on to another woman's panties?" I smiled as I grabbed my clothes from the floor and started to get dressed.

"I'll be waiting. I can't wait."
 
"Oh, she won't find them. I'm going to take special care of them," he smiled.

The two dressed and he gave her one last kiss, and a gentle swat upon her ass before they parted ways. It was best that they leave separately. It would be suspicious enough if they were seen walking out together, apart, there at least was some possibility of deniability...



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[Friday, late evening.]

Karl produced his cell phone and placed a call to Erika, wondering just what she was doing, or perhaps who she was doing (that thought brought a chuckle to his lips).

He was still at work, but he could meet her elsewhere - there were so many possibilities. They could hit a bar, see a movie, visit her place or his place.

He wondered what her mood was, and decided to let that guide him.

He smiled to himself as she picked up on the other end. "Hello, Erika. How are you this evening?"
 
Erika was laying in her bed. It was a quiet evening. She smiled as she looked down at the phone. It was so scandalous that she was fucking such an older man but she loved it.

"Hey you. I'm good, how are you?" She asked, smiling into the phone. "I hope your wife didn't find your little treasure you took the other day."
 
Karl laughed.

"My wife has no idea. There are sections of the house she doesn't go into, the basement for one, where I like to exercise," he mused. "It's good to hear the sound of your voice."

He smiled to himself.

"Is your father or mother home?" he asked, getting a gauge of his options.

Her father had left work a few hours before and had not returned, he knew at least where the man was not. As for her mother - who knew about her?
 
"It's good to hear your voice too. I've missed it." She smiled into the phone. She knew they were just fucking around but she liked him a lot.

"I'm all alone. I've missed you the last couple of days." She admits softly into the phone. He made her feel like such a woman.
 
"I'm on my way," he said with a grin and walked out of his office.

He kept her on the phone even as he drove - he knew her address through her father's personnel file, and from cookouts that her father had occasionally thrown for his friends and coworkers.

"It's been a long couple of days, Erika," he agreed. "It's been tough at home. Thoughts of you provided relief," he admitted...

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He parked his car half a block away, on another side street - just in case her parents arrived, it wouldn't be immediately suspicious to them.

He hung up just before he knocked on the door. "I am here, sweetling..."
 
She checked checked herself in the mirror before opening the door. Even though they were just fucking around, she wanted to impress him. She smiled when she opened the door and jumped into his arms.

"I missed you." She whispered, kissing his lips deeply as if they were lovers.
 
Karl wrapped his arms around her and returned that kiss with equal enthusiasm. He lifted her up and carried her inside and nudged the door closed with his elbow and then foot.

Christ she was beautiful.

"I missed you too, gorgeous," he smiled as his hands already began to roam her body, focusing upon her breasts and ass - some of her best assets. He ground his bulging crotch against her.
 
"God, I just missed you so much." She whispered, her legs wrapped around his waist as he held her up. She placed soft kisses on his lips.

"I hate being away from you this long." She whispered. She knew he was married but she missed him and she found she didn't care about his wife.
 
"If I had my way, Erika, I'd get rid of my wife and move you into my place," he breathed as he slowly carried her up the stairs of the two story home.

"Which room is yours?" he asked. "Or would you rather use your parents room?"

Her parents' bed would have more room, but wouldn't it be delicious and dirty to do the deed there? At least that's what he thought. On the other hand, there was the aspect of 'privacy' in her room - her parents were that much less likely to barge in at a bad moment - right?
 
"God, I just miss you so much." She whispered, kissing his lips over and over again. She knew they were just fucking around but she missed him. He was good to her and he was a mature man.

"My parent's room." I whisper. I started unbuttoning his shirt. "God Karl, I've missed you. Missing the way you touch me..the way you kiss me.."
 
"Oh, you are a dirty girl, aren't you, sweetling," he murmured as he rained kisses upon her face and neck.

He used to do the same thing to his wife - until she went frigid upon him. Her loss, he supposed. Erika's gain.

A minute later they were in her parent's bedroom with a queen sized bed in the center of the room, nightstands against the bed, dressers against the wall, and a walk in closet. There were pictures adorning various surfaces, but he didn't pay them any mind.

This fuckable young woman was the focus of his attention.

He laid her upon the bed and covered her body with his, grinding his hips hard against hers. Damn these clothes, he thought with a grin...
 
She unbuttoned his shirt and sat on her knees on the bed. She pushed his shirt off and kissed his hard chest.

"God Karl. I've missed you. Missed the way you talk to me, hold me, kiss me. Promise me you won't stay away this long again. Missed you so damned much."
 
He smiled. As much as she drove him crazy with desire, he wasn't as lost as she was.

Ah, to be young and so in love again.

"We still have to be careful, sweetling, remember?" he murmured as she paid attention to his chest. "That means we might have to go a week, or even more, between seeing one another."

He worked her own shirt off her as well, the bra a moment later, letting her full heavy breasts spring free.

"It'll hurt, but worth it in the long run," he managed as she continued to kiss his chest.
 
"I just miss you." She pouted softly. She kissed down his chest. God, she was in love with him. She knew she shouldn't be, he was married but she couldn't help it. He made her feel so good.

She lay back on the bed as they helped each other undress.
 
"Are you in love with me, sweetling?" he gently teased once they were both naked.

He couldn't really blame her, he supposed. If their positions had been reversed and a smoking hot cougar entered his life, he would be taken with her, too.

He gently kissed her upon the lips before he moved so that he was upon his hands and knees above her, his tool pointed down towards her waiting entrance. He lowered his lips to hers and he gently kissed her there for several moments before he kissed her chin, the side of her neck, down one shoulder, kissed the valley between her wonderful breasts but did not kiss or touch them, down to her belly until he reached the prize, her clit and labia.

He gently teased the nub with his tongue before blowing air upon it, licked and suckled it for several moents before blowing air upon it, the hot and cool working against one another and stimulating her...
 
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"Are you in love with me, sweetling?" he gently teased once they were both naked.

He couldn't really blame her, he supposed. If their positions had been reversed and a smoking hot cougar entered his life, he would be taken with her, too.

He gently kissed her upon the lips before he moved so that he was upon his hands and knees above her, his tool pointed down towards her waiting entrance. He lowered his lips to hers and he gently kissed her there for several moments before he kissed her chin, the side of her neck, down one shoulder, kissed the valley between her wonderful breasts but did not kiss or touch them, down to her belly until he reached the prize, her clit and labia.

He gently teased the nub with his tongue before blowing air upon it, licked and suckled it for several moents before blowing air upon it, the hot and cool working against one another and stimulating her...
 
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