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[first ever Reddit post] Alexandra | 2016

It was mid morning by the time I pulled up in front of Alexandra’s parents’ house where she was living while she finished up studying at Sonoma State. The house was a smaller version of what you’d find in the suburbs anywhere in California; two stories, peaked roof, cheap facade painted white. Alexandra was sleeping when I arrived, and her Mother had to let me in. After introducing myself to her mother, Susan, and listening to how she had heard “so many great things about me”, and has been “anxious to meet me”; I went into Alexandra’s room and crawled onto her bed to wake her up. She was naked under the thin blanket, and her mouth was open slightly making her look innocent while she slept, but I knew her better than that. I slid my hand under the blanket and grabbed her ass as I kissed her face and neck softly, letting my lips drag slowly. Her mouth started to tighten into a closed smile as she moaned and rolled onto her back. I kissed her mouth and in a half sleep she kissed me back, and brought up one knee so that he legs were slightly spread. She reached up and pulled my head down so that I couldn’t stop kissing her as I slid my hand down her stomach, through the short blonde hair and started rubbing her. I climbed under the blanket with her, and between her legs; she pushed me down by my shoulders. I moved down, kissing her neck, her tits, her stomach, till my head was between her thighs. I bit the inside of her thigh and she giggled and squeezed my head, and pulled the blanket up of hers so that she could watch me as I licked her. Afterwards I washed my face while she brushed her teeth, and we went to the kitchen to have some coffee and talk to Susan. She was making breakfast when we came in, Omelets, and asked if I was hungry. I told her I had already eaten and gave Alexandra a wink. Alexandra was wearing a loose crop top that showed of the underside of her fake tits every time she stretched, and little blue shorts that still showed traces of a wet spot on her crotch. Her bleached blonde hair was disheveled from sleeping, and from my breakfast, and her green eyes were still puffy. She ate her omelet, and Susan playfully interrogated me about my life and what I had planned for my day with her daughter; she was flirty, touching my arm and giggling with each question, playing with her hair and batting her eyes at me like a school girl in heat. We headed out to Bodega bay, where the legendary movie “The Birds” had been filmed. Neither of us had ever seen the movie, but we both talked about it like we had. We ate and bought two bottles of good wine and headed to the beach. It was cloudy, and cold, not unlike every normal day on the Northern California coast. We sat on a blanket on the beach drinking wine and holding each other to keep warm. She talked to me about her classes at the university, and her professors, and friends, and all the boys that want to fuck her. I barely heard a word; I watched the waves rolling in, leaving marks on the sand, and pulling some of it away as they rolled back into the ocean. Alexandra could tell that I was not interested in hearing about her friends or professors, and she pulled a book from her bag and handed it to me. It was The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand; one of my favorite books. She told me that she had bought it so that she could read it while I’m away from her, and she asked me to read to her so that when she reads it, it would be my voice that she hears. I sat the with Alexandra’s head on my lap, reading to her and drinking wine until the western sky turned pink and the sun met the ocean. By the time we headed back to Alexandra’s she had become quite drunk. We rolled over the hills and trough the curves, I drove fast and took the corners tight; I could tell that it was turning her on. I asked her if she liked my driving, and she said that it made her wet to see a man have such control over a powerful machine. As we rolled onto the last straight before reaching her place she reached over, undid my pants, pulled out my cock, and started sucking. I lit a smoke and let one arm hang out the window, and let her suck, and suck, and suck while we rolled down the straight. Just before I was finished, she slid her panties out from under her white summer dress and tossed them on the dashboard, and started to climb on top of me while I was driving. I pushed her back into her seat; I asked her what the hell she was thinking, I saw this in a movie once she said. I could tell that she was taking it as a rejection, I don’t want to kill you I told her hoping that it would reassure her. It didn’t. We pulled into the driveway at Alexandra’s place, and she was still pouting. I grab a handful of the hair on the back of her head, now let’s fuck I said and kissed her open mouth. She pushed me back and got out of the car, and walked to the porch. I followed her and sat on the step beside her. Hey, I’m sorry, but I care about you and that was pretty dangerous I told her. She put her head on my shoulder and looked up at me; I could see in her eyes that tears were welling up, and that she was embarrassed. I kissed her on her nose and ran my fingers through her hair, and we sat under the stars. I love you she said with her head buried in my chest; I pushed her face up by her chin and kissed her and told her we should go in. Susan was on the sofa watching some reality TV show, and when we walked in she didn’t get up. Come sit, she said seeing the tears in Alexandra’s eye, and gave me a terrifying stare. I gave her some local candy that we had picked up in Bodega Bay, and smiled at her hoping to get rid of that stare. Alexandra snuggled up next to her mother; I could see up her dress, she had left her panties on my dash. We told Susan of our short adventure, leaving out the details of the ride home, and the smile returned to Alexandra’s face. I told them that I had a long drive home and that I should get going. Alexandra took me back to her room to say goodbye. I sat on her bed and stretched out on my back, she shut the door, locked it and turned on her stereo. She stood there smiling at me, I want you to fuck me so hard I scream she said. I told her that I didn’t know if that was such a good idea with Susan in the next room. She jumped on top of me not giving me a choice. I threw her down on the bed and climbed on top, kissing her, holding her tit in one hand and a handful of her hair in the other and said Ok. She rolled over on to her stomach, letting her legs hang off the edge of the bed and pulled her dress up over her ass. Like this she said, and I started to take of my pants. No, leave ‘em on, she commanded. I pulled cock out, positioned myself behind her, slapped her ass and said ok. She finished quick, before I was done, so I grabbed her and flipped her over to her back and pulled her dress off over her head. I kissed her tits and her stomach, grabbed her by the throat and fucked her till she screamed. Just as she wanted. The bed pounded against the wall that her room shared with the room where Susan was watching TV, we didn’t stop, we didn’t care. We finished, and I laid next to her, still fully clothed. She looked up at me, I love you she said again. I didn’t say a word. When I opened the door to leave Susan was right on the other side. I was wide eyed awaiting a lash of anger for fucking her daughter, but she smiled and threw her arms around me. I knew I’d like you she said, and kissed my cheek. Alexandra came up behind us and wrapped her arms around me too and kissed me on the back of my neck. I stood there in the door way sandwiched between the two of them, and the smell of sex poured out of Alexandra’s room. I kissed Alexandra goodbye one more time and walked out into the crisp night. I lit a smoke, pulled out my phone and texted Ally as I walked to my car; How about I make you dinner at my place tomorrow night? As I drove away my phone buzzed, Ok, I think I will like that.