A second date leads to the truth and a decision to be made.
Please read part one for better background.
It was going on 11:00 am when my phone rang, it was Hanna. She sounded tired and we talked for a few minutes and made plans for me to pick her up at about 3 and figure out where we were going from there.
I was on time and her roommate answered the door again. Come on in, Han will be ready in a few minutes. The girl was wearing a tee shirt and not much else, The apartment was a bit of a mess but not so bad that it felt nasty.
I sat on the couch and her roomie sat in an arm chair across from me, her legs kinda criss crossed with her feet under her. I could clearly see the patch of fabric that just covered her pussy, I looked long enough for her to know I was looking and then I looked at her face and smiled. She smirked a little and called me a dirty old man. I laughed and said, Girl, if you're going to show it I'm going to look and you know what you're doing, you're not innocent here. She laughed a little, adjusted herself so as not to show so much and told me she liked honesty in a person.
About that time Hanna walked in the room. She looked completely different today. She was wearing a cute, colorful sundress that fell a little short of mid thigh. It had a low neckline and she wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't seem to have much makeup on which made her freckles stand out a little more. I hadn't paid much attention to her tattoos but with that dress they were on display. Her right thigh had a large tat that was a floral and skulls kinda thing that looked to be done by a very good artist. it disappeared under the dress and I couldn't see all of it. She had something on her left arm that looked more like a jailhouse tattoo done by a 4 year old, maybe it was a bird or possibly a clown. She hugged me and kissed me fully on the lips. Let's go, and started dragging me off the couch and toward the door. Her roommate said, Old man, you may be in trouble, I ain't ever seen her act like this.
At the car, I opened the door for her and as she slid into the car the dress rode up giving me a good look at her, very thick, upper thighs and a little flash of panties. They had to be thong the way they disappeared between her legs. I could feel my cock stiffen a little as I closed the door and went to get in. I plopped down in the driver's seat and she told me she liked the gentlemanly way I opened the door for her; it was something younger guys didn't do. I told her that those younger guys just don't appreciate what opening a car door can do. I'll be honest with you. I open the door for you to hopefully make you feel safe and special but when you get in the car, it also benefits me with a glimpse of a little more exposed thigh when the lady is wearing a dress or skirt. I'll always open the door for a lady regardless of what she is wearing though. She looked at me a little puzzled and asked, are you always this honest. I said I am with people that I want to learn from and people that I think can maybe learn something from me that will benefit them in life. We all have our secrets and sometimes we may not be completely truthful to spare someone's feelings but for the most part if you don't want an honest answer then don't ask me the question.
I put my hand on her thick thigh and squeezed lightly. A slight moan slipped from her lips as I said, where to, baby girl? She said, What? oh, maybe some window shopping and then something good to eat. Is that okay with you? Sounds good to me, just tell me where to go, it's your town.
We were soon in a downtown shopping area that was all locally owned shops and restaurants. We browsed and talked for a while. She found a pair of boots that she just loved and asked if I would buy them for her. I just smiled and told her that nothing in life is free, we can work it out in trade. She grinned a little and told me that she was more than willing to barter a little then, What do you have in mind? I looked her in the eyes and said, you have KIND lips. She asked, what do you mean? I said, the KIND I would like to see wrapped around my cock. She laughed and said she had never heard that before then said the boots were well worth that because she had planned on getting at least a taste of me tonight. I said, I like when you're honest with me too. Let's keep it this way, open and honest, no judgement. She agreed.
We dined at a small dimly lit place that was on a side street. We sat beside each other and talked quietly about different things and lightly touched each other's arms, hands and legs. Nothing overtly sexual to anyone looking but very sexually charged between us because we knew where it was going. I could tell Hanna was not at all used to this kind of situation. It seemed like she had never had romance in her life.
Why are you treating me this way? she asked. We both know we want this to be a sexual relationship but you're still acting like you need to try to get in my panties. Ever other guy I have been with would already have me in bed.
I smiled at her, kissed her lightly on the lips, I slipped my hand up her thigh and lightly ran my fingers across her wet, slick panty covered pussy. I wispered in her ear, I do this because I don't just want you to want to fuck, I want you to need to fuck. Your pussy is soaking wet, tell me you don't need me in you. That is what I like, I want you to need it.
The waitress was a couple of tables over and Hanna spoke loud enough for all the tables around us to hear. Miss, bring us the check please, I NEED to get him back to his hotel. I heard a couple of giggles and one older lady glared at me like I was a criminal. I just smiled at her and shrugged my shoulders. The girl knows what she wants, lady, and she's going to get it. I heard others around us laugh. I paid the bill and we left.
I opened her car door and as she slid in she pulled her dress up over her wide hips and called me a dirty old fuck as she sat down. When I got in the car she had one foot on the dash and the other propped on the shifter console. I could see her panties were completely drenched and I ran my hand down into them and between her spread legs lightly teasing her opening then as I pulled back my finger slid between her labia and across her clit, I had never felt a woman be this wet before. I pulled my hand from her panties and brought my fingers to my nose. I took a deep breath, her wetness smelled so good then I put them in my mouth and cleaned every drop off. I could smell her, my cock was rock hard in my shorts and suddenly I felt her hands rubbing on me..Squeezing me through the fabric. I told her to stop, wait till we get back to the room. She groaned a little and like a little kid, said, I want it now. I told her we will discuss general ground rules later but for now the most important rule is that no means now regardless of which of us is saying no. Okay? She agreed. I ran my hand across her thigh and across the fabric of her panties which felt even wetter to me than before.
We pulled into the hotell parking lot and I parked, it was time for me to come clean and let Hanna know who I am. I shut the car off as she was sitting up and getting her dress pulled down. I wasn't sure How this was going to go over but I couldn't take her to my room without letting her know the truth.
Hanna, I need to tell you something and after I do just know I wasn't trying to hurt you and that No means no, just like I said before.
She looked at me a little puzzled and asked, What the hell are you talking about?
Well, I know you, and have for years. When I saw you at the restaurant I decided to see if you might know who I was and started flirting a little, Well you obviously don't recognize me and here we are. I should have told you sooner but you have a way about you that is very desirable.
So....who are you?
I'm your mom's ex husband. I'm your sister and your two brothers' dad. I saw the light come on in her eyes.
Oh shit, How did I not recognize you? I never talked with them much about you and only saw pictures on occasion. I don't know how to feel here.
Look, it's all up to you at this point as to how this goes. I can take you home and we can drop it all together. we can stop here and just let it become a friendship without any kind of sexual contact at all or, we can go on up to the room and I can find out who knows how to take care of a cock better, you or your mom? I know that is a fucked up thing to say but, baby girl, I want you BAD.