My Daughter’s Girlfriend

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It was mid-morning when the doorbell went off. I was expected a friend of my step-daughter’s. Delia had called and warned me Diana was going to stop by. Diana and Delia were in their second year of a local college together, but their schedules didn’t intersect often. She was stopping by to pick up a couple of things from Del’s room.No big deal, nothing overly unusual. Diana’s even spent the night often, since she’s living in the dorm; I think she preferred it here many nights. Del and I enjoy her company.”Hi, Diana, come on in.”She hugged me. “Thanks for this, I left a couple of things here. I’m sorry for disturbing you.””Nothing to apologize for. Do you want some tea before you brave the weather again?” I enjoyed the unexpected visit as a break to  the monotony of the day. She is a lovely girl, athletic and in wonderful shape. She was studying sports medicine. I always wish her interest in athletics would infect Delia a bit. Del wasn’t in bad shape, but it was more an accident of genetics than any real effort. I was just like Del in my youth but found, at this point in my life, it required a great deal of effort not to let my hips expand exponentially.”Thanks, Mrs. Rush.””How many times have I told you to call me Debra?””I know, I know, Escort Sefaköy it’s a habit.””Let me make the tea while you go get what you need from Del’s room.”When she came back out, she was carrying only her purse. It was a large one; the top was open and showed it held much more than it was when she came in. We sat for several minutes enjoying some hot tea while we talked about several things.When she picked up her purse to head out, something fell out of it.I picked it up and I looked at it, stopping before giving it to her. I had no idea what it was, and my curiosity was certainly piqued. “What in the world…?”Diana blushed and went to take it from me as I stretched the strap between my hands; there was a hard red, what looked like rubber, ball attached. I was clueless. I looked at Diana, hoping for an explanation to satisfy my curiosity.”Um!” She hemmed and hawed a little, apparently not sure what to say.I was slowly coming to the realization it wasn’t something she really wanted me to see. I arched an eyebrow and waited patiently. Part of me was laughing inside that I managed to discomfort this rather self-possessed young woman. The other part was honestly curious as to what this thing was.Diana Yenibosna escort bayan got her composure back. “It might be easier to show you than describe it.” She took it from my hand, and I realized hers shook slightly, maybe nervousness or something.She wrapped it around her head, placing the ball in her mouth, then hooked the strap and tugged it to tighten. I was shocked; the ball forced her mouth to open wide. It was some sort of gag? I hadn’t even given a thought to anything related to sex, but suddenly it was obvious.Before I could do more than stare, she reached into her purse and pulled out something else. She put one around each wrist and with a quick twist, they clicked together like leather handcuffs, which is exactly what they were.That’s when things got weird. She reached out with both her hands, took one of mine, and placed it on her breast.I was still mentally not making all the connections and went to pull my hand away, but as I said, she was quite athletic and held my hand against her breast, rubbing it with my hand.That’s when she made a noise. I can’t describe it, but it was a sound that reverberated right up and down my spine. When I looked at her face, I saw she had her Halkalı escort eyes closed and a small drop of spit had collected along the bottom of the ball and was about to run down her chin.She let go of my hand, but when I tried to remove it from her, she caught it and put it right back.When I finally stopped trying, she took my other hand and put it to her private parts. Between her hands, cuffed as they were, and her thighs squeezing my hand, I wasn’t going anywhere.I couldn’t describe to you what was happening, other than she was drooling and breathing far harder and faster as she basically rubbed herself on my hand. I was so taken aback I couldn’t move. Nothing like this had ever happened to me! I hadn’t even given Diana or any woman a sexual thought in my life. Delia’s father was the only man I ever knew in such a way, and after his car accident, I was too busy raising his daughter to worry much about anything else.I used to wonder at my lack of a social/sexual life, but I had a close circle of women friends. Guys weren’t all that interested in a single mom, well, except for one thing that they figured out they weren’t going to get from me!In several minutes Diana had a body-seizing orgasm. Even as naïve as I can be sometimes, I recognized what was happening to her. I thought the ball thing might inhibit her breathing, but she sounded like she had just run a fast sprint. When she finally calmed down and let my hand go, she held out her hands to me.I realized while she could click them together, she needed help to get them apart.

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