The Embarrassing Text. (closed to AlbertaBelle71)

[CFMB_fan]

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The Embarrassing Text.

Adrian Page
Age: 51
Height: 6’
Build: broad; relatively fit but overweight
Eyes: sea blue
Hair: short, receding
MS: Widowed
Profession: Network and IT manager at a local Solicitor’s Firm


The hotel room was filled with the sound of masturbation, his deep rapid breaths increasing to a crescendo as his inevitable orgasm approached. The sound of the condom slipping on him as he furiously wanked could also be heard in-between his short deep breaths.

“Fuck; Fuckkkkkkk Oh Gawd…”

His body tensed before he let out a mighty moan, and erupted inside the tight latex jacket. He gasped breathlessly as he continued to involuntary, thrust, and erupt filling the condom with his thick sticky seed. His body continued to thrust involuntary as more cum escaped from the slit in his purple glans. He wasn’t particularly large, rather average in length he had gathered from various partners at just over six inches. But he had been told though that it’s girth was slightly large for it’s length, not that he really knew any different, his cock had always been like that,

He sighed deeply as he reached for his mobile. He quickly took a couple of photos of his cock, complete with the condom and his seed inside. He looked at them and chose one which showed his trimmed pubic region and his freshly shaved balls and pressed send with the following message

https://i.imgur.com/IWQ5oz5s.jpg

“See how hard I am for you Sally?”

In a somewhat alcohol and post orgasm bliss, he pressed send, failing to really check the recipient of the message. Moments later, with the room in darkness, the used condom in a ball of tissue by the side of his head, he closed his eyes, and soon entered a world of pleasant dreams totally oblivious to the confusion he had just created.

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

Samantha Brody
Age: 23
Height: 5'4
Build: curvy
Eyes: hazel
Hair: brown, curly, shoulder length
MS: Single, little dating history
Profession: Assistant Manager of local grocery store, taking night classes to become an IT Manager

Her phone buzzed just as she was drifting off to sleep. Thinking it could be a work emergency, she opened up her messages.

"What on earth?" She whispered to herself. There was a cock, covered with a cum filled condom and the brief caption "See how hard I am for you Sally?"

"Sally is a lucky girl" she whispered to herself. "Wish I was Sally. I wonder who this is from?"

She double checked the number.

Oh. My. It's from HIM! She has his number in her phone for emergencies only, just as Emily had her parents numbers. She has never used it or planned on using it. She buried the fact she even had his number deep in her memory.

You see, HE is her best friend's dad. She and Emily have been best friends since she moved in next door when she was 13 years old. In the decade since, there had been countless sleepovers, suppers at each other's houses, car pools to school - it got to the point we were adopted into each other's family.

As she got older, she began to view Emily's dad differently. He was always "Emily's dad". Until Samantha turned 18. Then everything changed. She was sleeping over at Em's, like she usually did on Fridays. For some reason, she couldn't sleep. She decided to go get some water from the kitchen. That's when she saw HIM.

Samantha had to walk past his bedroom to get to the kitchen and his door was ajar. She heard mumbling and slowed down. She didn't want to wake anyone. She peeked in, her natural curiosity got the better of her.

The sheets were off his body. He must have been tossing and turning in his sleep. The moonlight shone just right and highlighted his solid body. He had one hand wrapped around his hard cock. He was lazily stroking it in his sleep.

Samantha realized he was dreaming of his late wife, Emily's mom. It had been 5 years since she was killed. She never knew her, but Emily talked about her a lot. He must be dreaming of her and, from what Sam saw, it was one sexy dream.

Her eyes took in every detail as he groaned and stroked his hard cock. She could feel her young pussy getting wet, watching him so aroused in his sleep. His hand sped up, almost blurring before her eyes, until one last moan escaped his lips and his white thick cum shot from his cock. Sam tiptoed back to Emily's room, her mind racing with what she had just witnessed.

Sam never told Em what she saw. And I certainly never mentioned it to HIM. But the images of that night stayed with her and she replayed them many lonely evenings in her bed alone with her fingers.

And now, 5 years later, Sam has a picture, on her phone of the cock she has fantasized about since she was 18. In living color.

What should she do? Something inside Samantha rose up, she had been craving him for years, comparing all the young men around her to him - and finding them lacking. This was her opportunity to take a chance and get what she had always wanted.

She took a deep breath and began to type in her reply.

"Mmmmm....looks like you had a good time. Wish I had been there." Samantha took a deep breath and hit Send.

She kept her phone in one hand and with the other reached into the nightstand drawer for her favorite vibrator. Expanding the picture of his condom covered cock to fit the whole screen, Samantha used her vibrator to make herself cum, again and again, staring at the screen. She fell asleep, finally, with her phone on her chest and her vibe laying between her thighs - exhausted.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Unusually Adrian was woken by the sound of the alarm on his iPhone. He nearly always set it for times like this, though most days he would wait in bed for the alarm to sound. With his eyes closed, he turned over to the bedside table as his hand danced around as he searched for the irritating device, and turned the alarm off, resting it n his chest as he tried to wake up.

thankfully, aided by the need for a comfort break, he was soon out of the bed, as he turned the primed kettle on, and then entered the bathroom. It wasn’t long before he was back in bed with his cup of tea, watching one of his favourite TV fantasy women on breakfast TV.

With the pillows puffed up, he leant back against them, with his phone in his hand. He saw he had a couple of WhatsApp notifications, including one, unusually from Samantha his daughter’s best friend.

"Mmmmm....looks like you had a good time. Wish I had been there."

As he opened the chat window his heart skipped a beat. He had sent Samantha, and NOT Sally, his new possible girlfriend the two photos from the night before. His jaw dropped, his heart skipped a beat, his eyes were open wide as he realised the enormity of his mistake and the potential severity of it. All sort of worst-case scenarios flashed through his mind as he read her text a couple of times before he started to try and compose a reply. As he read her reply yet again more slowly as he absorbed her reply and the possible meaning.

“Sadly not, as I was alone” he first typed as he continued “And I'm sorry I sent it to you by mistake.”

He ended up deleting his response and decided to best ignore her comment, he didn't want to be seen to encourage her.

“Good morning Samantha, and please accept my deepest apologies. They were meant for Sally. I really mean that, do not want you and your parents thinking that I'm trying to corrupt you! I’m away this week as you know, and well last night I sense I Got a lil bit lonely and carried away...?”

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

Samantha woke up the next morning, her phone on her chest. In a moment, the night before flashed back in her mind. The text, the photo, her reply.

For a moment, she panicked. A wave of regret began to sweep over her. Then, she remembered the pictures, and her desire-fueled reply and the incredible orgasms.

"No!" she thought to herself. "I am not the little 18 year old girl anymore. I am a woman and if I find a man sexy, I am not going to be ashamed of it!"

With that little pep talk, she turned her phone over to see if there had been a reply.

"Good morning Samantha, and please accept my deepest apologies. They were meant for Sally. I really mean that, do not want you and your parents thinking that I'm trying to corrupt you! I’m away this week as you know, and well last night I sense I Got a lil bit lonely and carried away...?”

"What the...? Who does he think he's talking to? What have my parents got to do with this?" Samantha was furious.

She began typing a reply.

"Good morning Adrian. No apologies necessary. As I am a grown woman, my parents have no knowledge of my sex life and I would prefer to keep it that way! Please do not mention this to them.

As for the mixup, I thoroughly enjoyed the pictures. And even got a bit carried away myself."

Samantha snapped a photo of her widespread naked thighs, the vibrator still laying between them. Underneath it, you could see the large area of dampness on her sheets. She made sure nothing else was showing - he didn't deserve to see her pussy...yet. Not while still treating her as a child.

She sent the photo to Adrian.

"As you can tell, I was lonely myself. And your pictures were exactly what I needed! Care to send more? "

Samantha hit send before her trembling fingers dropped her phone. What did she just do??

 

[CFMB_fan]

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His iPhone screen was scrolling upwards rather quickly as he quickly scanned some emails, listening to the news and enjoying his tea when his phone vibrated, and WhatsApp informed him of a new text.

A couple of swipes later he was reading them, quite surprised by her reaction. Of course, he wasn't going to inform her parents, more that he was scared that she would show them or even his daughter!

But then the next message was even more of a shock as he saw the attached photo, of her bare thighs on her bed, and the rather interesting looking object, which was clearly a vibe between her thighs, though he couldn't see her pussy, her breasts.

But his heart yet again skipped a beat. She was coming onto him, she was surely hitting on him.

He quickly replied.

“So did my two photos help make you cum?.... Oh fuck”

As he looked a the photo and saw more clearly this time the damp patch, his cock started to twitch. Samantha was quite cute, but like all his daughter’s friends had been off limits.

Samantha still should be, he suddenly realised that his response could only add to the situation. Quickly he opened FaceBook and again was soon looking at Samantha’s wall her photos. While Adrian wasn’t her FB friend her security settings meant that as he was friends with his own daughter, he could browse her photos her timeline and saw some photos, as he looked at them, his cock started to respond.

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

Samantha left her phone where she dropped it and ran from the room. She jumped in the hottest shower she could handle. Her mind was racing and her body was trembling at what she had just done.

"Oh no, oh no...what have I done? He is Emily's dad!! And I sent him...oh gawd..." She buried her face in her hands.

Letting the hot water soothe her, she took some deep breaths. "Okay, I can fix this. I will just explain I was drunk. Or...I got him mixed up with someone else. Or...temporary insanity? Ohhhh...I am in big trouble!"

Finishing up her shower, she took another deep breath, fortifying herself for what was to come next. She wrapped her robe around her naked body as if it could protect her heart from what had to happen next.

Walking into her bedroom, she picked up her phone from where it had fallen to the floor. Turning it over, she saw a notification on her Whats App. Taking another deep breath, she opened the app. The words on the screen took her breath away.

"So did my two photos help make you cum?.... Oh fuck”

Samantha had never read or heard these words from Adrian before. He was always very gentle and sweet with both her and Emily. He had hardly even raised his voice in the ten years she had known him.

She read them again, then again. Her brain was racing to interpret the short message. Did it mean he was turned on by what she had written? Or, please no, he was angry or disgusted by it?

She had to decide how to respond. She couldn't just ignore it. Does she dare...I mean, she's already gone this far. Could she be brave again?

Sam nodded her head. Yes, yes she could. For the first time in her life, a man that she had secretly lusted after for years was texting her naughty, sexy words and images. "I'll be damned if I chicken out now." she whispered fiercely.

Resolved, she began to type.

"Yes, Adrian, they did. I was so turned on by them and came so many times looking at them, I passed out until this morning. Does that please you as much as it does me?"

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Her response yet alone caught him off guard. Clearly, the photos had an effect on her, though she could have been masturbating at the time, and the timing of his photos was pure coincidence. But he doubted that somehow.

And he found Samantha a lovely likeable girl, Because of who she was he had never looked at her in a sexual manner until that morning as he scrolled through some of her FaceBook photos.

HIs cock was now hard as he stroked it a few more times before he grinned and took another photo of his cock. He wasn’t particularly well endowed at six inches and knew that some gals only went for massive cocks.

And so he sent the photo with the following caption

“What do you think gorgeous? I’ve often been curious about the sex life of some of Emily’s friends I guess.”

He had often seen Em, and her friends with their various boyfriends and partners and wondered about them, their sexual nature, especially as ‘millenials’ having grown up with the internet and the access to information, videos that were not around when he was their age at college.

But he also knew that he should be encouraging her, but this was some friendly banter wasn’t it.

The photos were of an anonymous cock in an anonymous hotel room,

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

Samantha put her phone in the pocket of her robe and went to her little kitchen to make herself some breakfast. After her activities last night, she was hungry!

As she was finishing her cup of tea, her phone buzzed. Another message, already!

Samantha gasped as she opened the app and saw a picture of Adrian's hard cock. She hadn't really examined it closely the night before - so overwhelmed with the arousal it brought. Now, she noticed some details she hadn't before. He wasn't really long, maybe 6" or so. "Thank goodness!" Sam thought to herself. She really prefered average sized cocks. But he was well groomed and quite thick, from what she could see. Perfect, in her eyes.

Samantha finally focused on the text accompanying the picture.
"What do you think gorgeous? I’ve often been curious about the sex life of some of Emily’s friends I guess.”

She reread it again. "Gorgeous? He thinks I'm gorgeous??" she whispered to herself. Of all of Emily's friends, Samantha always considered herself the most plain one of the bunch. She was shorter than all the other girls and certainly didn't have the lean willowy bodies they did. She always tried to hide her curves under too big for her shirts and pants.

Before she could process her emotions, she held her camera up and snapped a photo of herself. She looked at the picture, you couldn't see her face, but looked down into her ample cleavage, her nipples barely covered by her robe. Below that, her bare thighs peeked out between the split that opened when she sat down. You could see their ample girth, trailing down to her pink painted toes.

"Are you sure that message was meant for me? "Gorgeous" is usually meant for Ashley or Sarah or one of Em's other friends. Better take a closer look."

"As for satisfying your curiosity about their sex lives, I could only repeat what I have heard at our weekly gossip sessions. "

She sent the message, sure this would put an end to this brief flirtation. Once he saw what she really looked like, he wouldn't be so keen - of that she was certain.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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He saw her photo and grinned. Samantha was a curvaceous lass, not necessarily fat, though she could possibly do with losing a few pounds; but well she was as what would have been once termed ‘ blessed with childbearing hips’. Adrian appreciated females with most builds, even some BBW did pique his interest as long as they appeared confident, content with whom they were and dressed accordingly.

But the photo of her curves, her deep cleavage together with her previous photo of her thighs together with her vibe, and then her accompanying text suggesting innocence.

“No one with a vibe is innocent Samantha!! ”

He quickly pressed send before typing another message on a completely different tact.

“How are you enjoying living alone now that you have moved out?”

Sam moved out a year or so, maybe even two years? He didn’t really know because she always still seemed to be around his place visiting Emily, who after graduating from university returned home for a variety of reasons including convenience.

She did though agree to pay him rent, unaware that her rent was going straight into a saving’s account for when she needed money for a mortgage deposit.

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

As Samantha went about her day off, her mind kept wandering to Adrian's texts. Was he just flirting because he was bored and lonely? But he had a new girlfriend, Sally, although Emily couldn't stand her.

Her phone buzzed again quickly. She opened the now familiar conversation.

"No one with a vibe is innocent Samantha!! ” Samantha blushed as she read that. Oh, if only he knew! That vibe had been her 18th birthday gift from his daughter. Emily insisted on it because, as she put it, "Since you aren't willing to let anyone pop your cherry, you need the right tool to do it yourself!" And pop it she had. Sam had raced home the next day, locked herself in her room and used that vibe to not only take her virginity but to give her the very first orgasm she ever had. She had, of course, played around as she was growing up. But what she thought was an orgasm was nothing compared to the waves of pleasuring spasms that her vibrator gave her!

Still blushing at the memories, Samantha read the next message.

"How are you enjoying living alone now that you have moved out?”

That she had an answer for. The vibe one, she needed to ponder.

"Living alone is good, for the most part. I like being able to wear my robe around the house (as you saw) ;-)
It does get lonely sometimes. I miss the daily hugs from mom and dad. I miss having Emily (and you) right next door."

"As for my vibe, it doesn't kiss and tell. And neither do I. "

 

[CFMB_fan]

Thursday and the drive home

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“” was his reply.

He needed to get out of bed and start his day. By the time he was at the breakfast table 40 minutes or so later, Samantha hadn’t replied, and then he got talking to a colleague about the morning’s events.

At least by lunchtime, he will be in the car driving home, and already had told the office he was working from home on Friday, having been away since Sunday afternoon,

With the car packed, the meetings over he treated himself to a flat white before he started the three or so hour drive back home. He reached for his phone and sent Emily a text.

“About to leave home, see you later gorgeous”
He saw the chat with Samantha and read it again in its entirety including the two photos he had sent to her by total mistake.

But he was now intrigued by her, her sexuality, He suddenly wondered if Emily had a vibe?

He just grinned to himself as he typed a similar message to Samantha.

“Heading home see you around I’m sure…”

It was around 5 pm when he opened the front door and heard voices, a quick listen sent a shiver down his spine, Samantha was there with Emily. He inhaled deeply as he left his suitcase in the hall.

“Hi ladies, and how’s my little Emily?” He looked at Samantha and smiled but tried to behave as normal as he could. But she sat there in a pair of leggings and a slouchy top, her bra strap clearly on display; as Emily stood up and gave him a hug.

“Tea?”

“Please.”

“I’ll go and make you a fresh pot.” and with that, Emily was off, leaving him alone with Samantha as he sat in his armchair looking at he.

“So how are you?”

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

Samantha kept herself busy, tidying up her little apartment, doing laundry - all the day off things she usually did. Unusually, she kept her phone with her. Normally, she would plug it in to the charger and leave it there as she bustled about. Today, it was tucked in the pocket of her jeans and she made sure the ringer was on.

When it rang around noon, she was pleased to see a message from Adrian.
"Heading home, see you around I'm sure..."

She texted him quickly, "I am looking forward to it."
She was surprised to hear her phone notify her again almost immediately. This time, Emily was texting her. "Hey you! Day off? Come over!!" Sam texted her back. "One hour!" Their shorthand was understood, having used it for a decade now.

Samantha dressed with more care than usual as she was going to Emily's. Normally, she kept her "day off" clothes on - ratty, paint spattered jeans, an old sweatshirt and her curly hair held back in a headband. Today, she took a bit more interest in her appearance. Her hair was wrestled back into its cloud of curls around her head. Her leggings were brand new and rather more figure flattering than she was used to. They hugged and highlighted her curves. Her top, which she allowed the saleswoman to talk her into, was slouchy and tended to show off a bra strap whenever she sat. She had hung it in the back of her closet, thinking she would never have the courage to wear it. Today, she seemed to have the courage.

Less than an hour later, Sam was sitting in her favorite chair, catching up with Emily. While they still texted a lot, it was different now that she wasn't right next door. The time flew by and before she knew it, the door was opening. Adrian was home. Samantha's pulse sped up. Her breathing quickened. What should she say? How should she act?

“Hi ladies, and how’s my little Emily?” He looked at Samantha and smiled but tried to behave as normal as he could. Emily stood up and gave him a hug.

“Tea?”

“Please.”

“I’ll go and make you a fresh pot.” and with that, Emily was off, leaving him alone with Samantha as he sat in his armchair looking at her.

“So how are you?”

Samantha smiled quietly. "I'm okay. How was your trip?" She was trying to act as though nothing had changed between them. Her face was flushed though, and her breathing short.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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He looked at her across the coffee table as she sat in another chair, her feet wrapped under her bottom as she sipped her own drink.

“Was a busy week, and a couple of long but worthwhile meetings.”

He then smiled “But glad to be back home, and greeted by two lovely young ladies.” he stated smiling.

He saw the slouchy top slide off her shoulder exposing a broad bra strap and her flesh, reminding him of the texts, the photos that he saw that morning.

“So today your day off?” he asked meeting her eyes, the sounds of Emily tinkering in the kitchen behind them.

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

“So today your day off?” he asked meeting her eyes, the sounds of Emily tinkering in the kitchen behind them.

Flustered, Samantha could only nod. She had been around Adrian since she was 13. She never had a difficult time talking to him until today. Knowing that he had seen her almost nude, and with her vibrator between her legs, she was completely embarrassed to be talking to him as if nothing had happened.

She kept remembering the pictures and texts he had sent her. Where was that sassy confident young woman now?

Realizing the difference, she quickly pulled out her phone while Emily was puttering in the kitchen. Pulling up her Whats App, she quickly typed him a message.

"This is weird. I don't know how to act normally around you now. I've seen pictures of your cock. You've seen pictures of my vibe and the after effects of your pictures. I am not sure what to do or say now." She hit send and hoped he had his phone with him.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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He sensed her unease, her apprehension, almost total embarrassment as she made a few noises, ending in a simple “Yes” answering more with a nod than the spoken word. And then she reached for her phone.

He was about to speak but saw her typing furiously, Whilst feeling put out in his own home, he let her finish, and instantly as she looked up his phone vibrated in his trousers pocket.

He reached for it aware of her almost stare as he read his phone his eyes fleeting between the text and her eyes.

As he read the message for the second time, He felt another person’s presence.

“You two lost your tongues?”

“Ah not at all” Adrian quickly injected, trying to allow Samantha a moment to get her bearings so to speak, her composure.

Emma smiled as she turned to her friend.

“So Another tea?”

“Please”.

As Emma left he grinned.

“Just be your usual cheeky self” he offered with a warm smile.

“So what did you get up to, and yes after last night this does feel a tad weird… Any plans for tonight?”

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

Samantha felt much better and visibly relaxed after Adrian replied to her.

"Just be your usual cheeky self” he offered with a warm smile.

“So what did you get up to, and yes after last night this does feel a tad weird… Any plans for tonight?”

She giggled as he sandwiched the remark between two innocuous questions.

"Oh, you know me and Em - always up to something!" She teased Emily good naturedly as she brought in more tea. "I didn't have anything planned. Work tomorrow means an early night."

Her momentary nervousness disappeared as she fell back into her usual conversation with Emily about plans for the weekend - nothing much as usual.

"What about you, Dad?" Emily asked. "Are you going out with *her* again?" Emily's disdain for Adrian's new girlfriend was apparent.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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“Thanks, gorgeous” as Emma gave Adrian his tea, kicking his shoes off and relaxing into the armchair with Em on the sofa, whilst Samantha was in the other armchair.

“Nah, I’m not seeing ‘Her’” he stated, slightly angry that Emma was still being bitchy about Sally. To be honest, he was quickly getting bored of her, the sex was good, at least as long as he could remember, Sally was really his first girlfriend since his wife died. Em had been keen to get him dating but very quickly the two of them clearly didn't get along.

He looked ar each of them and then continued.

“Actually did some soul searching as I drove home, I’m not sure she is the right gal for me, though the sex is good!”

“DAAAAADDDDDDDDDDD” Emily screeched mockingly, whilst he thought Samantha blushed slightly from what he saw..

“Seriously, we seem to be already having silly disagreements, not full-blown arguments but not sure I can wait for those to start…”

Emily sipped her tea and giggled…

“So you need a fuck Dad?” Emily asked teasingly. “Maybe you and Samatha should get together… After all, you both want to get laid….” teased Emily. She knew from a conversation with Sam the other day that the boy she was just starting to see wasn't quite what he seemed after all, and so she stopped seeing him before anything should develop.

Since before he was a widower, their household was quite open about sex, since Emily came home unexpectedly and caught their parents up to mischief in the kitchen.

They decided then that sex should be embraced, accepted as the norm, and so at times the conversations involving sex could be quite blunt, not in a pornographic sense but just a matter of course. Whilst they were never quite nudists, Emily’s mother, and soon so did Emily often wear quite skimpy outfits when the time was right.

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

Samantha listened as Emily and Adrian settled into their usual patter. She smiled as they teased each other.

Then she heard Adrian state, “Actually did some soul searching as I drove home, I’m not sure she is the right gal for me, though the sex is good!”

Sam almost choked on her tea. She was used to Adrian and Emily discussing sex but now...now it is more personal. This was the first she was hearing that Adrian might be breaking up with Sally.

She listened more closely to the rest of the conversation but tried to not look too interested. That is until Emily came up with her "perfect solution".

“So you need a fuck Dad?” Emily asked teasingly. “Maybe you and Samatha should get together… After all, you both want to get laid….” teased Emily.

Samantha was shocked! She couldn't believe Em was even suggesting this! She blushed furiously and couldn't meet Adrian's eyes.

"Emily! I can't believe you would even suggest such a thing!" Sam was flabbergasted. "Your dad can find his own girlfriends and...and.. he is your dad!!"

Sam quietly glanced at Adrian. She wanted to know his reaction.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian was slightly surprised by Emily’s comment; even for her it was pushing the boundaries slightly, but he just grinned as he watched for Samantha’s reaction, and she did blush somewhat.

“Well Dad, I guess I’m saying I don’t care who you see, within reason, as long as they are good company and well civil!!”

“And Sammie, I apologise in part” she offered her lips still beaming a huge smile.

“So basically Emily, in your logic, you have a yearning to call Samantha Mommy?” as he sought his revenge, watching Emily now blush slightly...

“Errrrrrrr Don’t think so Dad, I'm not sure I’ll ever call anyone mom or mother, “ quickly looking at Samantha “No offence…” smiling.

Emily sipped her tea before she spoke again.

Adrian smiled, anticipating that answer. To be honest, he would be slightly upset if she had not reacted quite how she did; she was close to her mother.

But Adrian turned the conversation to the weekend, as they discussed their plans, and then Emily got a phone call, standing up and leaving the room to take it elsewhere before she quickly appeared.

“They are short of two staff tonight, so I’ve been asked in…”

She looked at Samantha. “Do you mind?”. Emily had been the one who suggested that Samantha should come round so they could catch up.

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

Samantha was used to Emily and Adrian's teasing. It was one of the many reasons she hung out here so much. The two of them were so close - they could discuss anything.

“Well Dad, I guess I’m saying I don’t care who you see, within reason, as long as they are good company and well civil!! And Sammie, I apologise in part” she offered her lips still beaming a huge smile.

"Apology accepted, Em." Sam smiled at her best friend. "I know what you meant."

Adrian found the opening he had been waiting for to tease both the girls. “So basically Emily, in your logic, you have a yearning to call Samantha Mommy?” as he sought his revenge, watching Emily now blush slightly...and Samantha blush brightly. She looked down at her tea cup, refusing to meet his eyes.

“Errrrrrrr Don’t think so Dad, I'm not sure I’ll ever call anyone mom or mother, “ quickly looking at Samantha “No offence…” smiling.

Sam glanced at her, avoiding Adrian's gaze. "None taken. No one could take the place of your mom."

Before any more discussion could take place, Emily got a call from work.
“They are short of two staff tonight, so I’ve been asked in…”

She looked at Samantha. “Do you mind?”. Emily had been the one who suggested that Samantha should come round so they could catch up.

"Of course not. We can catch up tomorrow." Sam smiled. Emily flew off, getting changed and ready for work quickly. A quick kiss for both of them, and she was out the door.

Sam went to get out of the chair and get ready to go home herself. "Well, I should go too. I guess I'll....see you around?" She went to walk around Adrian to the front door. "I'll let myself out." His hand pressed to her arm stopped her.

"Wait...please?"

 

[CFMB_fan]

That awkward moment!

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The next few events happened so quickly as Emily got her call, and needing cash, couldn’t refuse the opportunity, and Samantha being understanding allowed her friend to head of to work.

And suddenly five minutes later they heard the front door close as Emily headed of into the evening, leaving the two of them.

He stood up to pour himself another cup of tea, as he did so, Samantha also stood up offering him a view of her curvaceous bum cheeks and legs, the photo conversation still fresh on his mind, as he gulped vissibly..

"Well, I should go too. I guess I'll....see you around?"

“No need, you can stay if you like….” he paused… “After all, some one seems keen to get us to know each other better!” he offered smiling. He followed her to the front door, placing his hand on the door as she went to to pen it, her face turning to face him.

“WAit please Samantha…”

Suddenly he was aware of a strange tension in the air between them, as he met her gaze with his own

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

"Wait please Samantha..."

She looked into Adrian's eyes, and felt the strange tension surrounding them both. Her breath caught in her chest.

"Adrian?" She whispered. Her face was was flushing at his nearness. She wasn't used to being in such close contact with him. Her body was beginning to react.

Samantha's nipples hardened, rubbing against her bra. She could feel her pussy becoming warm and wet.

"I should...this is...what about Emily?" She gasped.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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He looked into her eyes as he gulped, a drop of imaginary sweat running of his forehead.

He inhaled deeply as his hand cupped her cheek.

“You heard her?” trying to inject some humour, trying to ease the sudden tension in the air.

He saw her nod slightly.

“And of course those photos, you seeing mine, me seeing you, the resulting conversation.”

He shrugged his shoulders as he removed his hands from her cheek, allowing her to walk out.

“You have three choices Samantha, beer, wine or leave?” With that, he walked into the kitchen and helped himself to a cold beer; to await her decision.

 

[AlbertaBelle71]

“You heard her?” Adrian tried to inject some humour, trying to ease the sudden tension in the air.

Samantha nodded slightly. Adrian's hand cupping her cheek was short-circuiting her brain but she wasn't sure she would ever get over the shock of Em suggesting Adrian fuck her.

He continued, "And of course those photos, you seeing mine, me seeing you, the resulting conversation.” His hand felt so warm and comforting on her face.

Samantha would never ever forget those. That was the sexiest, boldest conversation she had ever participated in!

He shrugged his shoulders as he removed his hands from her cheek, allowing her to walk out. Sam felt abandoned and almost whimpered at the loss of that gentle touch.

“You have three choices Samantha, beer, wine or leave?” With that, he walked into the kitchen and helped himself to a cold beer; to await her decision.

Sam sagged back against the door as he let her go and she watched him walk into the kitchen. Her knees were weakened from that very brief encounter with Adrian. How would she ever survive more?

She reflected that her mind seemed to have already made the decision for her with that thought. She took a a deep breath, and walked into the kitchen.

Opening the fridge, she knew she would find some lovely white wine. She poured herself a glass, aware Adrian was watching her as she moved around the kitchen with ease. She took a sip before turning to face him.

"I am still here. The wine is lovely." She smiled, unaware her smile was tremulous and her hand was shaking slightly.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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He was leaning against a worktop as Samantha entered the kitchen and opened the fridge. He watched her unscrew the cap of the bottle before she poured it into the nearest glass she could reach.

He smiled as their eyes made contact, watching her take a nervous sip, or was that a gulp.

“So you stayed Gorgeous…” his voice was soft quiet, full of apprehension.

“Cheers” as he held his bottle in her direction before taking a sip.”

“Have I ever told you how cute you are Samantha?”