Preachers Daughter Chapter 2

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Preachers Daughter Chapter 2About 2 weeks after pressing my hard cock into “Jaimie” at church, I played it cool and stood back. Kind of ignored her but could see her looking at me. It made me semi hard and I sat so she could see my buldge in my slacks.Then the preachers lawn mower broke down and his car was not usable, nothing serious, just a starter solenoid on the mower and a alternator on his car. I told him I would be glad to fix them for him. Well I timed my arrival for when he was going to see folks at the nursing home, just his hot wife “Pam” and his daughter “Jaimie” at home. None of his other k**s were there, all at a church camp somewhere.It was hot so I first worked on his mower, some chit chat with Pam and some with Jaimie. Then, I went to work mowing. By now it was lunch time and the preacher was back home, and invited me to eat with them. I went in and enjoyed the view of Pam in a summer dress and Jaimie in very short cut off jean shorts. I noticed he and Pam gave Jaimie a harsh look and at one point Pam said something to her daughter in the kitchen. When Jaimie returned to the table she no longer wore the short shorts but was wearing a knee length summer dress. It still showed how hot and firm her young body was. Her mom Pam, was about 47 and absolutely a MILF as well. So, we said grace, ate our food and made chit chat. I learned then they had electrical problems in their house and I volunteered to come fix that, free of charge on another date. Preacher and his wife could not thank me enough. I told them I knew money was tight for them and with canlı kaçak bahis rain coming, I would finish mowing, weed eat, and then fix the car. They just pay for the parts. So, soon after I went back to mowing, preacher and his wife departed in the church sedan to visit people in the hospital and in their homes, they would be gone a few hours.As I mowed I thought of Jaimie and I was fucking hard as a rock. I noticed her bedroom blinds were now down. I finished with the mower and walked into their garage and just walked into their house calling her name asking for the weed eater! Damn, she was smoking and came out of her bed room flushed, nipples hard, sweating somewhat and seemed flustered…I know when a girl has been masterbating. I next asked for a drink so I could watch her hot body and have her hand me a glass of water. I made sure I touched he hand and made eye contact as I drank it and said, “this tastes so good and smells awesome too!, nothing like a sexy girl handing a man a cold drink, only one thing better” and I winked….she looked down, then away, flushed more red and said I should not talk like that. I said I know, I am married, your a preachers daughter, and it is so wrong, but… and I left it at that and smiled. She tried to gain control and said, “you are old enough to be my dad, you dirty old man!” but she smiled. I said, “yes I am, I am old enough to know how to please a woman and teach a girl…Jamie, you have NO idea how dirty I can be.” Then I smiled, winked and said I better get out of this house now, where is the weed casino firmalari eater string. I followed her sexy ass in that summer dress to the garage, she reached up to get it and handed it to me, she was nervous, she was nervous and horny. I thought I “might” take this hot pussy, then thought, no, I will wait. As I put the string on the weed eater and knelt down in front of her I could almost taste her pussy. She stared down at my hard muscled tanned arms (not like her d_ds little white skinny arms) and I noticed her looking at the bulge in my tight jeans, I always free ball. I then looked up, caught her looking and said to her as her nipples hardened again, that although I thought she was very hot in that summer dress, I had really enjoyed her short shorts she wore…made me think VERY evil thoughts! I chuckled as she turned beat red this time and she said, “you should not be looking” when I replied, the way you look, I can’t help it and then I asked her, “you enjoy my looking don’t you Jaimie? You wore those shorts for me before they made you change” — she tried to look offended and said I have to do some things in the house and she walked inside, I loved to watch her go.Well, as I was weed eating near her bedroom window, I noticed the shades had been adjusted so she could see me, I made sure I flexed muscle when I could and reached down to adjust my package often. I was hoping she was watching and masturbating again.Finally done, I walked back to the house and put away the weed eater and begin working on their car. In short time, she was outside, casino şirketleri again in her short shorts and a tight t-shirt. She brought me a cold drink and stood my me watching as I changed the alternator. I had her reach over and help and purposely dropped a wrench or too that I asked her to get down and crawl under the car to retrieve for me. She knew I was looking, I knew she was looking. When I was finished, I said I need to wash up. She let me to the main bathroom where I washed up, taking my shirt off to rinse and dry I walked out wiping my body and pulling my shirt back down. She sat at the kitchen table looking at her computer like she was working on something, yet watching me.I said down, told her I appreciated her wearing those shorts again “for me” and although it was wrong to lust for her, I said, “my wife will reap the benefits as I am going home to taste her and fuck her legs off thinking of you.!” She gasped, she had never heard me speak like that nor use the fuck word. Jaimie told me that is so wrong and please don’t m_m or d_d I put those shorts back on, but my dress got messed up as I spilled something on it…so the shorts were not really for you. I laughed and said, “I bet you got your juice and cum on it didn’t you, masturbating in your bedroom” — she gasped, looked horrified and lied saying “no” but she knew I knew. I told her that was OK, I was flattered, I just hoped she was thinking of me the way I was thinking of her. Then as I stood up, her eyes went to my bulge. I leaned over, kissed her on the cheek and said, “thank you for being so sexy and sweet” — then I left. I knew then, I would have her… in my time…. she thought she wanted my cock, I wanted to make sure she KNEW she wanted my cock….I told her I will come by in a few days to fix that wiring…More to cum!

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