A Dish Best Served Cold (part two) - Sex Stories

A Dish Best Served Cold (part two)

... console. I could see her panties were completely drenched and I ran my hand down into them and between her spread legs lightly teasing her opening then as I pulled back my finger slid between her labia and across her clit, I had never felt a woman be this wet before. I pulled my hand from her panties and brought my fingers to my nose. I took a deep breath, her wetness smelled so good then I put them in my mouth and cleaned every drop off. I could smell her, my cock was rock hard in my shorts and suddenly I felt her hands rubbing on me..Squeezing me through the fabric. I told her to stop, wait till we get back to the room. She groaned a little and like a little kid, said, I want it now. I told her we will discuss general ground rules later but for now the most important rule is that no means now regardless of which of us is saying no. Okay? She agreed. I ran my hand across her thigh and across the fabric of her panties which felt even wetter to me than before.

We pulled into the hotell parking lot and I parked, it was time for me to come clean and let Hanna know who I am. I shut the car off as she was sitting up and getting her dress pulled down. I wasn't sure How this was going to go over but I couldn't take her ...

... to my room without letting her know the truth.

Hanna, I need to tell you something and after I do just know I wasn't trying to hurt you and that No means no, just like I said before.

She looked at me a little puzzled and asked, What the hell are you talking about?

Well, I know you, and have for years. When I saw you at the restaurant I decided to see if you might know who I was and started flirting a little, Well you obviously don't recognize me and here we are. I should have told you sooner but you have a way about you that is very desirable.

So....who are you?

I'm your mom's ex husband. I'm your sister and your two brothers' dad. I saw the light come on in her eyes.

Oh shit, How did I not recognize you? I never talked with them much about you and only saw pictures on occasion. I don't know how to feel here.

Look, it's all up to you at this point as to how this goes. I can take you home and we can drop it all together. we can stop here and just let it become a friendship without any kind of sexual contact at all or, we can go on up to the room and I can find out who knows how to take care of a cock better, you or your mom? I know that is a fucked up thing to say but, baby girl, I want you BAD.