reply. Perhaps this was an awkward thing to say considering it hearkened back to the days when Tammy was Victor’s underage student.
Victor led Tammy to the couch and offered her a glass of wine. Once they had their wine, Victor sat next to Tammy on the couch. His physical closeness made Tammy feel safe. Considering autumn was upon them, his warmth and closeness was appreciated. His agenda was clear and Tammy wasn’t saying no. It had been so long since any man had taken an interest in her, far less one as attractive as Victor.
“So what happened with you and your ex,” Victor asked. This conversation hadn’t started off where Tammy had expected it, but it made sense considering how she’d left their date earlier. Tammy knew she would need wine before saying a word about Randall…
She took a huge swig. “Hm… Randall… He is the worst father ever to Jabari! I can’t really say anything to my son because that’s his dad, but Randall has proven himself to be good for nothing again and again. He’s a drinker… He’s a manipulator… Randall only cares about himself,” Tammy started.
Victor rested his hand on her thigh. “Why is Jabari still allowed with him?” Victor asked. It was a valid question.
Tammy nodded. “If I tried to take Randall to court, I would lose. This arrangement at least allows Jabari to decide for himself if he wants a relationship with his father. But Randall has caused my son nothing but pain… I hate that, I really do” Tammy replied.
Victor leaned in a bit closer and kissed Tammy on the neck. Goosebumps spread across her skin.
“I can see you just want your son to be happy…” Victor whispered.
This time, Tammy shifted her face and kissed Victor back on the lips. Holy shit. Everything that happened from the moment their lips touched felt like destiny in action. Victor’s lips were soft and warm. He kissed her back tenderly but firmly. Tammy reached her hand to the back of Victor’s neck and ran her hands through his soft brown hair as she kissed him. “Mmm,” he growled as he revved up the action and began to french kiss Tammy more passionately. As his tongue darted into her mouth, Tammy realized there was no way in hell she would leave his house without getting laid. This was meant to be. Tammy began to undo Victor’s belt buckle as she kissed him. She could feel his cock becoming tumescent in his pants. Tammy was thrilled to find out exactly what her old Spanish teacher was packing. The taboo of their entire encounter made Tammy feel even naughtier and sexier. It had been far too long since she’d had an experience like this.
Tammy released Victor’s cock from his pants. She got off the couch and got between his legs. That submissive position was one of Tammy’s favorites. There was something absolutely sexy about submitting to a man like Victor, letting him know that he could use your mouth whatever way he wanted. From her position on her knees, she caught a full view of what Victor was packing. Tammy shouldn’t have been so surprised. Victor had the biggest dick she had ever seen. Not only was it long, but it was wide and thick. It its erect state, it could hardly stand upright. His cock was heavy with arousal. Tammy marveled at Victor’s member as she gripped the base firmly. Tammy couldn’t believe she was rebelling again, doing the one thing she shouldn’t do: blow her former teacher. There was so much at risk…
She wrapped her lips around his bulging head and began to suck him off.
Victor groaned the moment Tammy’s lips touched his sensitive dick head. He threw his head back and spread his legs allow her greater access to her prize. Without using her hands, Tammy shoved the rest of Victor’s cock down her throat. It had been a long time but she was still well-equipped to give a damn good blow job. Her gag reflex was practically nonexistent and Tammy sucked dick with the passion of a young lover. Victor