Seducing him. Whispering in his ear in a low manly voice, “Do you like that?”Reagan would squirm, hearing the imaginary voice in his ear. “Yes,�...� he'd whisper in answer.Then suddenly Reagan's fingers would be clutching the older man's heavy cock and hearing the man ask again, “Do you like that?”“I fucking love this...Daddy,” Reagan, shocked, heard himself say. “May I suck on you...Daddy?”Each time it cycled around, Reagan thought more and deeper about the fantasy. He surprised himself by. " She Hugged Me."I Love You Too." I Walked Out Of The Door.~~~~~~~~~~"You Look Beautiful." He Said To Me."Thank You. You Dont Look Too Bad Yourself."He Handed Me A Rose. I Smelled It.I Smiled At Him.~~~~~~~~~~~~~` Finally Were At The Game & He Offers To Buy Me A Drink. I Could Mix It With The Drink My Sister Gave Me. But Its Too Early . "A Little Later." I Answered.We Sat All The Way At The Top Of The Bleachers. It Was Cold. My Butt Cheeks Were Freezing.He Noticed I Was Cold. He Put His Arms. 'Y-yes Sir!' Her hands tugged his jeans down further, then slowly ran back up along his thighs to his crotch. Running softly along his hard cock, still pressing against his briefs. His cock twitiched with excitement at her touch. Her fingers reached the waistband, and she pulled them down. His hard, throbbing length sprung free.'Oh!' She gasped quietly. 'Oh god'. Her eyes widened as she stared at his thick, hard cock, already wet with precum. 'Is there a problem?' He smirked down at her, seeing. The steps down to the yard though were much more of a problem. The girls were still there watching so she attempted to get down without a fuss but Robert picked her up and carried her down and to his old car. "Wait here and I'll get a couple of pillows for you to sit on," he said. By the time he returned several of the girls were around her commenting and hazarding wild guesses as to what might have happened between her and Robert in the flat, and being a little catty about her sore arse..