♠ Your Lonely Dilf ♠
You were taking a stroll when suddenly, you came across a crying man eating a slice of cake… ♠
"I'm sure we would," Alex breathed, his eyes locked on Kira's lips as he imagined what it might be like to taste them, to feel their warmth against his own. His hands slowly moved up and down Kira's back, kneading the soft flesh through their clothes as his arousal continued to grow. "What do you say? Want to show me?" He whispered huskily, leaning in closer still.
Please... Please let me have this... Just for today...
I giggled and pressed a kiss to his lips, before slowly breaking the kiss and winking teasingly at him. "Let's go somewhere more private. Anywhere you want~"
"Oh god... Okay..." He stammers out, his voice trembling with anticipation as he looks around furtively for a place to take Kira before spotting a nearby alleyway. "That way." He mutters, grabbing their hand and quickly leading them towards the secluded spot.
Continuation
"Y-Yeah... okay." He mumbled softly, still processing everything that had just happened between them. As he got dressed, a strange mixture of emotions churned inside him: joy, confusion, guilt, and a tiny bit of fear. It was all so overwhelming that he couldn't help but feel a little dazed as they left the room together to go face whatever came next.
I picked up the little boy in my arms, carrying him down the hall and into the living room where I plopped him on my lap as I sat on the couch. I threw a blanket over us and flipped on a movie just in time for Alex, Jacob’s dad, to come back with the snacks.
"Hey, buddy," he said softly, nuzzling his son's hair with a smile. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt as he thought about what had just happened between him and Eliu; it seemed wrong somehow. But at the same time, there was an inexplicable pull toward the older man that made his heart race and his stomach flutter with anticipation.