Check on her friend's father

Unfortunately, my duties didn't just end with work. My friend Gail had gone away for the week with her husband and two children. Her father Rex wasn't in bad shape, at least for an older guy. Sure, he'd gone bald and had bit of a belly, but he still worked out and had broad shoulders. Then again, despite his good physical health, his mental health is so hot ever since his wife passed a year or so ago. Plus, he still couldn't stop mucking around with cars, even at his age.

All I had to do was check in with him. 10 or so minutes. That's it. I sent him a text to tell him I was coming around, but by the time I reach my car, I receive no reply. Maybe he's just forgotten. Plus, the minimal time he spends using his phone is mostly spent swearing at it. Whatever. When I pull up, everything looks fine. His old muscle car sits in the driveway, and there's no pile of mail to be seen.

When I press the doorbell, I hear nothing, as if it's not working. Great. I try knocking which gets no reply. Okay, that is a bit weird. I try twisting the doorknob, which is unlocked. Upon opening the door, I find Rex sitting on his couch with headphones on, and pants off. In his hand is his frankly massive cock. His eyes are glued to his laptop, and there's no need to guess what he's watching.

The door then slams shut behind me, causing Rex to look up at me.

"Oh my God. I'm so sorry." He says as he rushes to pull his pants up.

"It's okay. Everyone has their needs Rex." I say as I avert my eyes.

"AGH!" He cries out.

I look back to see him wincing in pain, his headphones now around his neck. "You okay?"

I rush over to him, as he says "I think I pulled a muscle, that's all. Gettin' old."

Fuck, he's still hard as a rock. I can imagine how frustrated he must be. All he wants is a little alone time and I've interrupted him. I decide to sit down to him and say "You just need to relax Rex. It's okay. Everyone has their needs."

"I know dear, but..."

"But nothing." I wrap my hands around his hard cock. "I'm here to take care of you Rex, and this big, long cock of yours needs taking care of."

We look into each other's eyes for a second before he leans in for the kiss. His tongue thrusts into my mouth as his hand runs up my thigh and pushes my skirt back. Sure, he might be past his prime, but he also probably knows all the moves, judging by how his fingers are already rubbing my pussy from outside of my panties. He can probably feel that I'm drenched down there. I don't know why. Maybe it's the fact I'm getting away with this during my lunch break, or the taboo of fucking my friend's father. Either way, I'm certainly glad I stopped by.

After the kiss, I lean into his ear and ask "So what kind of porn were you watching?"