Dawn goes with him

”Sure, I can give you a hand with that,” Dawn replied and added, ”I owe you one, remember.”

”Excellent,” Robert grinned, ”Right this way then.”

Her heart was pounding as she and Robert made their way back to the house. Dawn walked a little unsteady too – that cocktail had been a really stiff one. But she was still sober enough to send a silent prayer that Jason or Sandra or anyone else that she knew wouldn't see her and Robert leave the party together. But they were just fetching some more wine, there was no harm in that, right?

Dawn knew her way around the McKenzie house, but she still let Robert guide her. With a hand on her lower back he gently lead her inside and then down a flight of stairs. She almost tripped on her high heels in the stairs, and they both laughed as Robert caught her.

The basement was as large and ostentatious as the rest of their ”McMansion”. They walked past a swimming pool with a sauna and a big-screen tv room. They kept the wine in a storage area further down the corridor, Robert explained. ”But first, let me show you something,” he said and led her through another door.

They entered a large room with a group of expensive looking leather couches and chairs, a well stocked bar and a large pool table. Pictures of vintage looking pin-up models in various seductive positions lined the walls. The place smelled of cigars.

”Oh wow, so this is your man cave?” Dawn asked as she looked around the room.

”It's my sanctum,” Robert explained, ”I come here when I have special guests over, or when I need some privacy.”

Dawn's heart was racing. ”So what kind of occasion is this?” she inquired.

”Both,” Robert said and pulled Dawn close to him, ”So let's not waste anymore time,” he said and forcefully started kissing her.

Dawn let out a surprised gasp that was muffled by Robert's mouth. She instinctively began kissing him back and he invaded her mouth deeper with his twirling tongue. This felt so much different than kissing Jason, and it was not entirely pleasant. Robert was rough as he invaded her mouth and he tasted like scotch. Dawn tried not to think about how old he was.

She let out another muffled moan and started caressing the back of his head, more to indulge him than out of genuine joy. That encouraged Robert further and he pushed her towards the pool table and pressed her against the heavy wooden frame while he kept making out with her. His mouth left hers and trailed kisses from her ear to her shoulder. His breath felt hot against her skin and he quickly put his hands to use, pulling her sundress down and started squeezing her full breasts. He seemed to take great pleasure in playing with her big tits, groaning and tweaking her engorged nipples. Dawn started moaning. Jason never manhandled her like this. Robert's other hand found its way down to her ass under the short dress and he dug his fingers hard into the flesh of her ass cheeks. He pressed heavy against her her and Dawn felt his hardness against her inner thigh.

Dawn squirmed at first, but soon she started melting in his arms and her body gradually responded to his rough treatment. She let out a passionate sigh, overwhelmed by the sensation of a pair of unfamiliar hands all over her body. This was a new and forbidden kind of thrill, and a warm and tingling sensation was building between her legs. She felt Robert move a hand to her crotch and she bit her lower lip and grabbed the back of his head as he pulled her panties aside and rubbed her wet pussy. His other hand unbuckled his belt and pants. Dawn reached down and suddenly found herself grabbing his bare cock. Apparently, Robert wasn't wearing any underwear. His cock felt so hard and big in her hand and she stroked it gently.

”Yeah, you want that cock don't you?” he groaned in her ear, ”Come on, let me fuck you.”