Girlfriend and Daughter

My Girlfriend and Daughter

I had been single for about 10 years after a bitter divorce battle. I had lost everything including half of my pay packet; thank god, we didn’t have children as who knows how much I would have been paying the bitch. However, she had recently remarried and now I didn’t have to pay her anymore, I could now start to think about buying a place of my own and anywhere I wanted. I wanted to go into the countryside away from all the people I knew and make new friends, people who would not remind of the bitch every time I saw them.

I must admit the divorce had hurt me and if I was being honest, it was my fault. If I had been able to keep my dick in my own pants instead of trying to get it in the pants of every woman I met. Anyway, I had learnt a lesson, a very painful and expensive lesson, but I had learnt. No one was going to hurt me again.

I had been seeing other women but only for what I could get out of it, I didn’t stay around long enough for things to get serious. I had also been seeing a few prostitutes; I had become a regular customer to some of them. I was getting my rocks off without any ties, it had been fun for a few years but I felt something was missing.

I had been feeling this for a while now, but it had gotten stronger since my ex had remarried and I didn’t have the responsibility of paying her. I must have felt needed but I didn’t even have that now. Sorry, getting a little upset here. Anyway after a few month I found a nice place in the country, I even managed to transfer to an office nearby, only30 minutes travelling time I now felt I was able to restart my life.

I was still using prostitutes, but I had to travel back to where I used to live. I was with one of my more friendly women and told her about the travelling when she offered to talk to one of her friends who lived near to where I now lived. She told me it would be a couple of weeks before she spoke to this friend and that if everything was ok and her friend agreed she would give me her number.

True to her word, next time I visited her she not only gave me her friends number but a half dozen more. She explained that she had asked around and managed to get these other numbers for me, further explaining that these girl were a variety of ages and amongst them should be able to cater for all my needs. She also gave me a free blowjob that night as a farewell gesture. I told her I would still come to see her if she agreed, her answer was, well in that case, I would have to give her a blowjob next time. No hardship there then.

I had to register with a doctor and not knowing anyone in the area I checked the internet for surgery’s and phoned the nearest one to my home for an appointment. I thought or hoped I wouldn’t need their services but best to be safe than sorry. I was given an appointment a couple of days hence.

I arrived ten minutes early for my appointment; the receptionist gave me a form to fill in. When I had finished and returned it, I was led to a side room and asked to wait someone would be in to see me shortly. I was pleasantly surprised, a girl I judged to be in her late teens early twenties entered introduced herself as Sharon stating she was the practice administrator and had a few questions for me. She was about five feet four inches tall, long brunette hair set in a bun on the top of her head. Just a light touch of make-up, eye shadow enhancing the most striking, full of the sexiest come to bed promise pale blue eyes I had ever seen. I had trouble looking away from them, but I had to be polite. Just a touch of make up on her cheeks not a great deal, but made to look as though it wasn’t there. I don’t like women who cake the make up on. She was very pretty, slim with what looked a good figure. Under her white blouse that had the top two buttons undone showing a hint of cleavage from what looked like a good handful of boobs. Her legs looked long and slim topped off with wide rounded hips and a bubble butt dressed in a black pencil skirt that ended just above a pair of well-rounded knees. Sheer black hose led down to a pair of black sling back open toed two-inch stilettoes. She looked gorgeous and I took all this in in the time it took her to walk from the door to me. She told me, as per the practice rules, I would need a blood and water sample and to see one of the doctors. I was asked to make an appointment for blood to be taken and then make an appointment to see the doctor at least a week after giving blood and to take a water sample to the doctor with me then. After going through the form I had filled in the interview was over, five minutes is all it took. Oh well maybe I could develop some strange illness so I had to come here weekly to see her.

A couple of weeks went by, I had seen the doctor been given the all clear and managed to see Sharon, but all we said was Hi to each other with a smile on her face. However, I knew she didn’t remember me and was just being polite.

A week later I phoned a woman named Dorothea, she was one of the numbers my “lady” friend had given me and arranged to see her on the Saturday night. As we were strangers she insisted upon a hotel room, she asked me to book a room for Saturday night and to give her the details the next day. I found one not too far away. I gave her the details and asked if she would have dinner with me first, so that we could discuss my needs and what she was willing or not to do.

Saturday came and we met in the hotel lounge about 6:30, we had a drink or two then a very pleasant meal. She was good company, after discussing our needs, arrangements were made to spend the night together. She was about my age, late 30’s to early 40’s, about 5 feet 4 inches, dark wavy shoulder length hair, slim with what I could tell under black knee length cocktail dress. Her legs looked long, shapely and strong. Black 4 inch high stilettoes looked good on her slender feet and smoky, sexy eyes that were full of erotic come to bed promise. The second pair of beautiful mesmerising eyes I had seen since moving here. Must be something in the water, but at least I could look into them without being rude. She didn’t give me too much information about herself other than she preferred to be called Dot, she was divorced and had a 20 year old daughter that lived with her most of the time. Explaining her daughter spent odd nights at either her boyfriends or her fathers’ house. Dot had a daytime job but she needed the extra money doing what we were doing now.

We took a bottle of wine to the room and settled in, she went in to the bathroom and I took my shirt and shoes off, I didn’t want to rush this. We had all night. She emerged wearing a shear see through negligee, stockings and suspenders and no bra, which she clearly didn’t need. I was hard in an instant but I didn’t want to rush. We sat together on the settee and kissed and fondled, she felt fantastic her boobs were firm no droop at all, prominent nipples that stood out half inch and were surrounded by areolae that was not much darker than the skin of the rest of her breast. We got onto the bed; I pulled up the bottom of negligee and looked at her pussy. Trimmed dark hair just above her slit, but completely bare either side of it. She was wet glistening and her juices were running out down between the cheeks of her arse. Her inner lips were crinkled and protruded slightly; I opened her legs wider and used my fingers to open her. Inside she was a beautiful pink her clitoris protruded and her hole was dilated and full of juice. She was moaning quietly, her head pushed back into the pillow, eyes closed and biting her bottom lip. I traced a finger between her lips gently brushing her clit she moaned louder and more juice leaked out of her. I licked my finger, heaven. I had to taste it properly, I moved between her legs that I spread as much as possible, and held her inner lips between finger and thumb, pulled them apart opening her wide and dipped my tongue gently into the pool of juice that was overflowing from her hole.