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Evelyn had been house sitting for three days now and she had her routine all set. She would wake at eight in the morning and do her yoga. She would then feed the cats one scoop of dry food each and make sure that they only ate the food allotted to them. That was not an easy task at first, but when she had proven to the cats that she wasn’t a pushover they finally began to follow the plan. She would also text pictures of the cats eating to Mrs Lewis promptly before 8:30 am or she would get a call asking what was wrong. She hated that call.

With the cats fully fed, it was then her turn and she would watch television while eating her yogurt and fruit. She finally had gotten her phone paired to the television and was able to watch whatever she felt like instead of the horrid talk shows on the local channels.

Evelyn was happy to help when her childhood friend, Addison, had called her to watch her parents house and take care of the cats. Addison was overseas on a school trip, but her grandfather had fallen and hurt himself badly four hundred miles away from their home. Addison’s mother had driven immediately to see her father and had left five sheets of paper detailing to routines for keeping the house in shape. Addison’s father was away on a company trip but was flying directly to meet his wife at her father’s house. They would be gone at least a week.

It was easy for Evelyn to housesit because she was a teachers assistant and college had let out for the summer. She also was a soccer coach but that was also in-between seasons. She worked some afternoons and weekends giving private lessons but she had cleared her calendar for the week.

After all of the morning routines were completed, she would go to the gym and workout. She liked to stay fit to keep up with all the girls she coached. It was worse now than when she had been a player and not a coach.

Evelyn was a tall girl with long blonde hair. She was five foot nine with hazel eyes. Her breasts were full and firm with tiny little pink nipples. Her breats weren’t enormous, though, she was a full C cup and with some bras she wore a D. She had struggled to discover good sports bras that kept her in place while working out. Her thighs were thick and defined with all her running and soccer playing. She had a tight tummy that had the hints of a six pack but not an overly defined one.

She usually napped a few hours after working out but since she hadn’t worked this week, she wasn’t all that tired. Out of boredom she decided to snoop in Mr and Mrs Lewis’ bedroom. It was a enormous bedroom with a enormous bed. The sheets were pretty satin sheets with flowers all over them. There were more pillows on the bed than Evelyn had in her mother’s house. She wasn’t even sure that the bed would even fit in her house.

She was in her shorts and t-shirt when she walked into the room. She had slept in that bed for her nap yesterday and she figured she would sleep in it tonight. It was like sleeping in a cloud. She wasn’t supposed to go into the bedroom but no one was here, so she decided thatvit couldnt hurt anything to peek.

Evelyn lingered while she stared at the family portrait on the wall. She had all the time had a crush on Addisons father. He was the nicest man she had ever known. She figured he was the perfect father. Her father had left town when she was a child, so it wasn’t really a fair comparison.

He had helped her when her car had died on a rainy night after she had started gonna school. She had called Addison and she had, in turn, called her father… Matthew. He had determined the car battery was dead and had driven Evelyn home and promised to get the battery replaced and would pick her up and drive her to college the next day. She had wanted to thank him by sucking his dick, but she had been too afraid to offer. He would have turned her down, more than likely, and that would have been the end of that. She had all the time regretted that she hadn’t offered that night, though. She had seen him look at her when he wondered no one was looking. She sometimes thought if he would have said yes.

As she walked the room, she found a pile of men’s shirts in the floor of the walk in closet. She picked one of them up and held it to her nose and sniffed it. It smelled like him. The shirt was a nice soft button down that was light blue with little geometric patterns on it. She held it up to her nose and savored the scent that had been captured in the shirt.

The shirt had a nice earthy smell. It smelled like the scent of the man and his cologne had mixed into one prefect smell. It was driving her crazy to close her eyes and picture his arms around her.

She slipped off what she was wearing and put the shirt on. It was baggy and covered her completely, even when she hadn’t buttoned it up.

Evelyn put her ear buds on and started listening to soft music. She had just discovered the song *Tommy*, by Claud It was soft and seductive and was about someone who didn’t feel loved by their crush. It was perfect for her right then. She put it on repeat and walked back into the bedroom. With that shirt on and the scnet that followed, she felt like she was being held in an embrace.

She climbed up into the bed and leaned back against the propped up pillows and listened to music. As the song repeated over and over it put her in a mood, the shirt and its scent were feeling more and more like it was him and she slowly began to pretend Mathew was there with her. Her hand slowly moved between her legs and she slowly moved her fingers the way she liked while pretend it was his hand. Her thighs closed tightly on her hands as she rubbed, pressing her hands just as tightly as she needed them. Soon her fingers were slick and wet as they slid in and out.

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Mathew’s flight had been canceled so he had changed it to fly home. He would shower and change and then drive to his father-in-laws house and help however he could once he was there. The Uber dropped him off at his house and he ran in. He had heard Evelyn had been watching the house and had seen her car. He suddenly felt stupid, if he had been thinking right, he would have asked her to pick him up at the airport.

He walked into the house and tried to make noise so she wouldn’t scare Evelyn but there was no sign of her. He figured he would just run into the bedroom and grab a few things and shower and leave.

As he opened the door to the bedroom and walked in he froze. Unsure what to do when he saw Evelyn in the bed wearing his shirt with her hands between her legs. Her eyes were tightly closed and she was wrapped up in his shirt.

The shirt was large and baggy on her but the way she was sitting exposed her legs. He had all the time wondered Evelyn had a nice body and seeing her legs like that just confirmed what he already knew.

Her feet were together and her knees were in the air. He couldn’t see between her legs, her hands were in the way. He could see the backs of her thighs, though. Her legs were smooth and moved in a seductive way when she wiggled. He could see the muscle move under the skin and where her legs ended and her ass began was the most gorgeous, feminine thing he had ever had the pleasure of seeing. His wife had sayed mostly thin, but she had never looked like the girl on the bed in front of him. In his bed…

Indecision sometimes wins and this was one of those times. As Matthew watched Evelyn he was frozen, unable to make his thoughts command his body. He wanted to slowly leave and pretend like this never happened but the rest of him wanted to watch and wished for more.

He wasn’t sure how long he had stood there when she finally opened her eyes and saw him.

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Her fingers were slowly moving to the music of the song. She didn’t want to orgasm, she just wanted to feel her fingers as she wore his shirt. She was soaking wet and she knew she was probably getting the bed wet as well, but she liked that. She hoped she was on his side and he would sleep there when they got back. When Evelyn opened her eyes, she saw him standing there staring at her.

He was handsome like a professor with his close cut beard and shaggy, but short hair. It was mostly grey but it made him look better, she wondered. When she finally realized that he was actually there and not a phantom summoned by her libido, she squealed in a high pitched tiny shout. She saw him say something but she couldn’t hear over the music.

Evelyn yanked the air pods out and backed up even further on the bed and said, “What are you doing here? I was…” and she stopped, there was no way to explain this away.

She heard his voice this time. It was quiet, like he was afraid to scare her away. “You don’t have to stop.”

It took a moment for his words to sink in and she suddenly relaxed. Evelyn met his eyes and got back in the position she had been in before. This time, however, she opened his shirt that she was wearing and showed him her perfect, tight body with her firm, full breasts. She spread her legs wide, like a flower opening to the sun. Her fingers found their spot and began moving again.

She watched him with a smile slowly spreading across her face. She could see that he was hers and the he wanted her as much as she wanted him. “You can help me if you want to. I’d like it if you helped me.”

Matthew slowly began to undress as he watched her. He had his clothes off and was only wearing his boxers as he walked towards the bed. She could see a buldge in his underwear and she impossibly began to feel even wetter than before.

His body was a little rounded, but not at all fat. His chest had some hair that was turning grey, but it wasn’t covered in fur. He looked like a man to her and not the boys that all the time had tried to pick her up.

Matthew crawled onto the bed and crawled to her. He moved slowly between her legs and stopped to kiss the insides of her thighs just below her knees. His beard tickled and she felt the slow touch of his tongue and the light nibbles of his teeth.

He kissed and licked and nibbled his way down her thighs. She was tingling between her legs and her stomach was fluttering in anticipation. She had to fight the urge to grab his head and pull it towards her.

She felt his warm breath between her legs as he kissed around the place her fingers had just been. His tongue came close but didn’t quite discover her open flower. She shuddered in anticipation and then she was left with a desperate need for him to kiss her and for her to feel his tongue between her legs.

He then slowly moved upwards, kissing as he went. He slid his arms under her raised legs and he grabbed her thighs. He gently, yet firmly pulled her forward, and she slid down the bed and was looking at the ceiling now.

The space between her legs was filled with need. She wanted his attention there but he kept moving up her body. It all felt good and she loved his mouth on her but it was hard to concentrate on anything. Her hands involuntarily moved back but he gripped her wrists firmly and lifted them above her head. She began writhing in his hands. Evelyn had never felt a need this strong and she wanted him.

He was kissing her breasts and kicking her nipples. As good as that felt, she wanted his mouth elsewhere.

“Please…” She begged. “I want you to lick my pussy. I need you between my legs. Please fuck me. Oh please fuck me” She was whining, she was begging and her hips were gyrating as she tried to being them tonher mouth. He hands were held tight and she leaned forward and begged some more. She looked at his face as he kissed her brasts and pleaded with him, “Please, just please. I want you in me. I want you mouth or your cock. I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel you. Please, I’ll do anything.”

“Roll over.” Was all he whispered and she was obedient and had no hesitation as she turned over. She lay on her stomach and her back arched and her as rose off the bed. He felt his hands slid under her abdomen and raise he reat into the air. Her face was pressed against one of many pillow and she gasped as she felt his warm breath on her pussy. She bit the pillow to keep herself from screaming out, but she knew that would happen no matter what.

She felt his move across her labia. Her breath quickened and she began to moan immediately. Her moans were a series of short high pitched whines that she couldn’t control. She felt his tongue explore deeper and it flicked across her clitoris and she moaned even louder. He was was fiballynlaying attention to her clitoris and her brain began to shut down because she couldn’t process the ecstasy that she was feeling.

He slowed his pace some and shenfeltngim fumbling behind her. She snuck a peak and saw he had slipped his boxers off and his cock was at ridged attention now.

Evelyn felt the head of his cock replace Matthew’s tongue as it traveled the same placed the tongue had just been. She could tell his cock was hard and wet and she was getting even more excited now.

It entered her slowly and pulled back out again. Her breath was caught in her throat and her moans were more like a hoarse whisper. She was closing her eyes tightly when she felt him push in fully.

Evelyn found her voice again and screamed out in pleasure. “Oh yes, please fuck me. Please fuck me, don’t stop. Ohh…”

He had begun slowly but the pace was increasing gradually. She felt his balls bouncing against her as he fucked her from behind. She was screaming loudly, that she was afraid the entire neighborhood would hear her, but even if they could she didn’t care.

He kept the pace for a long time. His thrusting was intense and she loved everytime she felt his balls hit her. She had found his rhythm and was gyrating her hips to match him. She felt his pelvis slam inter hers and she loved the feeling. It was like they were desperate to become one and were fighting to join together. Shebhad convulsed and orgasmed three times since he had slid his cock into her. She wondered he was gonna finish everytime she had begun shuddering and convulsing in pleasure but she had begged him to keep going every time.

“I’m close. Where do you want my to finish?” She heard him whisper. Even the feel of his breath

As long as she had known Addison, she had only heard Matthew referred to as daddy. As her mind was preoccupied, she answered him by whispering back around her moans, “Cum in me, daddy. I want you in me.”

She felt him pause and then he pressed into her and held against her. She felt his cock inside her tensing and relaxing over and over again. In her mind she pictured his cum shooting out of him and into her. She felt him cumming inside her and she loved that she had made him feel so much pleasure as he filled her.

Matthew rolled over and his soft cock slid out of her. He signed and lay there staring at the ceiling. “You are so gorgeous, im sorry tobhave interrupted you but Im glad I did…” he began and Evelyn curled up him and just listened to Matthew talk as his arms were around her. She could feel his gift running out of her and that kept her excited. She was in heaven there in his arms as she felt the reminder of what they had just done between her legs.

NSFW: yes

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