I thanked him and wanted to return the favour, but said he should get home as it was getting late. I came hard and fast, collapsing my head on his shoulder. He slipped one finger in, teasing the entrance to my vagina, and alternated to rubbing my clit. I straddled on top of him while he fingered me. I was about to unzip his pants when he stopped me and instead helped me slip off my panties. He shifted his car seat back and I got on top of him. I was so turned on and wanted him so bad that I forgot about his wife and that he was my ex’s dad. It was dark outside and hoped no one could see us. He put his arm around me and pulled me in for a deeper kiss. I pulled away and looked at him about to apologise, but thought ‘fuck it’ and decided to go in for another kiss.
I fully expected him to back off and be humiliated, but to my surprised he kissed back for a few seconds. It was like soneone else was controlling me. Instead I looked over at him and leaned in for a kiss. So when he parked by my house to drop me off I undid my seatbelt and was about to thank him and get out. Sure, he wasn’t athletic, but I thought he had a sexy dad bod and a warm personality. He just kept putting himself down and said he was just old and fat. I told him his wife was lucky to have him. I returned the favour and decided to compliment his looks as well. I told him that I missed him and loved hanging out with him. On the drive home the conversation was more serious. It was totally fine and I was just glad to see him. It actually ended up being an hou when he got there he was so apologetic. I told I would be happy to wait, so I hung around in the library till he arrived. When I called him he said he would probably be another half hour at work if I wanted to wait. It was getting getting dark and I gated public transport at night. After my classes I decided I woukd call him. I knew I was developing feelings for him and I felt so weird about it. The whole time I was in class all I could think about was Michael. So as he dropped me off at uni, as I was about to leave he said I could call him when I finish at uni in case he was nearby so he could drive me home. He knew just what to say to make me feel great about myself. He said if he were my age he wouldn’t be an idiot like Tom and lose someone as special as me. The conversation started getting a little flirty with complements about my smile and my blonde hair and blue eyes. I smiled the whole time, having missed his company. He said it was on his way, but I knew it would be a detour. A car pulls over next to me as I’m waiting.
So fast forward a couple of weeks and I’m waiting at a bus stop to go to uni. They hugged me and left, and I remember how nice it felt getting a hug from his dad (Michael). I was moved, and quite upset about losing my connection to his family. His parents found out what he did, and they both came over to my house to apologise for his actions and said they would miss having me over. We only did hand stuff but I was planning to let him do more very soon. I felt disgusted that he was the first guy I let touch me. I only found out through a girl I didn’t know who happened to talk about him as if he was with another girl. I find out Tom was cheating on me with his ex. He had a typical dad bod, but still looked fit and quite attractive. I had a bit of a crush on him to be honest, but in an innocent way. His dad always made me laugh, he has a good sense of humour, and super sweet towards me. I got on well with both his sisters and parents. His last one was apparently quite loud and obnoxious. They loved having me over for dinner and honestly I think they were glad Tom had a nice gf for a change. I’m 19 and was dating this guy Tom, for about 6 months. So I’m actually a virgin so I guess this isn’t exactly a sex story.