"Can I think about it?" I dodged again."Sure. No harm in that." He smiled and I smiled back. We weresitting in leather recliners in his theater and...he leaned over the armand kissed me. A rush of emotions blasted through me. I accepted histongue in my mouth with a whimper and kissed him as passionately as Ihave ever kissed someone before. Here was this nice, great,successful, rich guy and while there were no promises, he wasdefinitely into me a little anyway. I could barely control. He is well built, alittle taller and heavier than me, clean cut and professional. We find ourself alone when he leans on and kisses me. I'm surprised but I don't pull away. He looks in my eyes and kisses me deeper, driving his tongue into my mouth and I accept him. I am shocked to realize that I love the full feeling of his tongue and my cock jumps to attention. He turns me around and even through our pants I can feel his massive hard on grinding against my ass. I don't object as he pulls down. I told her that I felt it was because of the age difference that we had no sex life. That I did not turn her on and was more of a father figure to her because her dad was never there for her. I said "I would be willing to let her have sex with another man as long as I could be there to watch." I explained, "as long as I am there I will not feel it is cheating and at least I can see you enjoy sex."Lexis did not understand at all. With a loud voice and angry look on her face she objected, "How. Might I add, you have lovely breasts. I’ve never seen such pale beauty all condensed into two perfectly round orbs.” I felt myself growing a deeper shade of red by the minute, but managed to stammer out, “Because, Sir, I find you very attractive.” “Do you?” he questioned as he placed his hands over mine and led me to his suit. I unbuttoned his suit and felt less nervous. “I do.” I grabbed his tie and pulled him close to me, stealing a kiss. He put his hands on my breasts and squeezed them.