Go to dinner

Figuring Mrs. Allen will want to keep things a secret too, you decide to go to dinner and see how things will play out.

Even though she told you not to bring anything, you don't want to show up empty handed, so you swing by the store for a bottle of wine on your way to the Allen's house. You arrive at their house a little after 5:30 and knock on the door. Tia answers the door looking amazing in a tight, denim skirt that barely covers her ass cheeks, and a green tank top that hugs her curves. Wrapping her arms around your neck, she plants a deep kiss on your lips, then slides her tongue into your mouth, twirling it around yours. Tia finally pauses to breathe, giving you a chance to recover. "Her mom obviously hasn't said anything yet", you think to yourself. "Maybe everything will be ok."

"Wow", you say out loud. "That's a nice greeting, but what was it for?"

"That was for this morning." Tia tells you. "I felt bad I had to take off for work so quickly. I really wish we could have had a second go around. Maybe we can take care of that after dinner" she says as she reaches down to place her hand on your crotch. "I was distracted at work all afternoon thinking about this thick cock of yours filling me up."

"I thought your mom and sister were here" you whisper to her. You're pretty sure Tia's parents know the two of you have sex, but it's usually at your place where you don't have to worry about making too much noise.

"They are" she pouts. "I'd be on my knees right now, gagging on your dick if they weren't."

"Fuck Tia, you're killing me! How am I going to be able to get through dinner with my dick trying to burst out of my pants!?"

"I guess you'll have to figure something out" she laughs at you. Grabbing your hand she pulls you along as she moves towards the kitchen. "Hey Mom, David is here. Is dinner almost ready?"