Dad Finds Marissa!

Marissa and I woke up when the alarm went off with her beautiful ass hard against my crotch. She rolled over to face me! Christ even her morning breath was a delight to breathe in. Unfortunately for me this turned out to be the last time I would be this near to her naked form!

“Graham, you are well aware that today your father returns and in my opinion it would be in our best interest if only one of us confronted him upon his arrival!” Marissa paused and kissed my left cheek then continued. “We don’t know what he has been told about the previous six days so there is really no need for both of us to be around when he gets here!”

“But Marissa in my opinion no one knows dad better than I do, so wouldn’t it be logical for me to confront him just in case he has been spoken to by Meyers!”

Then Marissa brought up the point that she could distract dad in ways that I could never hope to distract him. “And you for one know exactly how distracting I can be!”

Of course, I had to admit that Marissa had a point but I still felt like I was abandoning her to dad’s wrath! So I told Marissa that I would do it her way, even though I knew that the only reward I would get was her thanks. Still when I took up residence in the formerly unknown room, I could hear Marissa in what she had turned into a dance studio. Fuck! With a body as tight as hers you would have thought that I would have guessed that she danced to stay in shape!

It was a little after ten AM when I heard the music playing and could just imagine how Marissa was dressed, I could just imagine Marissa in a dance pose, her right arm out to her side, her left arm held high in the air.Then the sound of a door opening and my dad’s voice booming over the music.

“Marissa you sexy sight, I’m home!” Then a little pause quickly followed by “Jesus Christ I’ve missed you sucking my cock but what if Graham walks in on us?”

“Oh I have it on great authority that Graham isn’t anywhere close enough to walk in on us!” Again my mind drifted to a picture of Marissa still clothed, on her knees in front of dad still in his suit with his cock in her hands as Marissa leaned in close to suck his cock!

Fuck, my cock was stirring in my pants as I heard “Fuck Marissa I’ve missed you sucking my cock, but can’t it be done with you naked and on the small settee?”

I heard movement in the dance studio and I had to drop my pants or damage either them or my cock, it was getting that hard. Just the idea of Marissa naked with a cock in her mouth on a settee made me both jealous and horny at the same time

I had to fight my desire to go out and peek in the dance studio to see what dad was making his bride do that I haven’t done to her over the past six days! But then my promise to let Marissa handle dad alone came back to me, so I got comfortable on the bed and began to jerk off to my perceived images in my head!