He extended a hand to shake mine.“It’s nice to meet you.” He was so formal, I was taken aback. Maybe a hug was too much? After all, he agreed to...meet under specific terms which included no touching and no kissing. I put my hand in his big, warm, somewhat rough palm and shook back. His grip was firm.“I can’t believe we’re finally meeting,” I said. I locked onto his eyes and took him in. Daddy was in his mid-fifties, bald but with a grey goatee that was incredibly sexy. He was taller than me,. .I take your face in my hands and kiss your mouth with mine.We were shown to our room, it was a slow walk, the bubbly had to get there before us.....The room is lovely looking out at the oceanAs we showered, we gently explored each other’s bodies, in the hot, steamy wet room... Your body was DevineI press my wet soapy body up against your, holding you tight, kissing your lips, your neck, your shouldersExquisite, your full voluptuous breast, nipples erect in anticipation. I stroked your inner. Instantly your pussy leaks onto the bed. You didn't realise you enjoyed it so much but you knew it was the right thing for you to watch and accept it. All you could do was imagine how it felt remembering back to when I pounded your pussy that hard and fast. Now she's getting it all. You tried to mutter that I shouldn't be in her pussy but no words came out. I start to moan and grunt as I can't hold back anymore. She says remember I'm not on the pill I said it's ok it seems wifey has accepted. Please don't." Yes, I'll please you."We went into a deep, sweet, slow kiss. I sucked her tongue in. I remember caressing her face. She was brushing her palms on my chest, the pads of her fingers touching my nipples, pushing her body against my penis. She finally ended the kiss and rubbed her cheek on mine. Her cheek was wet. So much for giving her comfort. She spoke in a sigh: "Why didn't I stay with you?" Because I'm the Devil." I didn't say, "And I'm not a novelist."I played a memory of being.