Not at all.

Vixxen leaned in and kissed him again, leaning into him pushing him back against a wall. "I don't care Mr. B, I don't want any other man in the world right now." Vixxen pressed into him hard and kissed him again deeply.

As Vixxen broke the kiss, she stayed very close, staring deeply into his eyes. She could see kindness in his eyes that was new to her. "No man has ever treated me like you have Mr. B. You have been kind and loving as long as I have known you." She gently kissed him on the lips and took a step back from him, not breaking eye contact.

"Darling, thank you for the kiss," Robert said as she backed away from him, she was still holding his hands, he didn't fight it. "So what do you plan to do with the rest of your birthday?"

Vixxen smiled at the older man in front of her, and pulled her arms out from her dress’s straps, pulling it down off of her breasts, they popped free as she released them. Then she turned to the side and bent at the waist as the worked the tight fitting dress over her hips and ass, and stepped out of it as it dropped to the floor.

The image she presented left Nikki's father Robert beyond words. Before him stood a beautiful, muscular and curvaceous eighteen year-old black woman, wearing nothing but red heels.

Robert took in the beautiful form in front of him, Vixxen looked perfect to him in the dim light of his living room. Vixxen looked him in the eyes as he examined her. He was only now understanding her beauty. She had the face of a magazine model and the body of a playboy model.

He had never seen beauty like this, and having never seen Vixxen naked, he had no idea exactly how her body had developed in their recent time working out. Certainly not in this detail.

Vixxen's face had exotic beauty, she was lean and muscular, her muscles were toned and defined everywhere that he like to see them. Vixxen noticed his lingering stare, and first held a pose for him, then turned slowly, giving him a clear view of her muscular ass.

Vixxen bent away from him at the waist and gave her ass a smack, then rose and turned to face him, smiling widely.

She stepped towards Robert and got on her knees in front of him and started working on his jeans. "Darling, I am 61 years old, the hardware doesn't always work like it did when I was young," Robert said. Wondering when the last time he bothered with a blue pill was, or sex, or even jerking off. He couldn't remember, but he could feel his dick stirring in his jeans as he felt Vixxen's hands near it.

Vixxen got his pants undone and put a hand on the front of his underwear. The head of his cock was already starting to stick out of the top. "Looks like the hardware works fine Mr. B," She said, as she admired the decent size of his cock.