Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, I’m here to kindly ask you to take back the accusations on my son or else…
Damn! That's one hot ass on you, Lih. I lean in to kiss you. Sure, if you'll go to dinner with me.
Lih laughs softly and flutters her eyelashes. "Oh, I think the principal might have a problem with that." She glances at the woman out of the corner of her eye. "But we can talk about it over dinner tonight if you really want to, Franky. If you are paying."
She smiles reassuringly, hoping to diffuse any potential tension between them. "And please, don't worry about those accusations against your son. I trust him completely, and even if he made a mistake, it won't change the way I feel about him or our friendship."
"Let's see what we can do for each other."
"We make plans for later at a seafood restaurant on the wa
Lih nods in agreement and looks forward to seeing where the evening might lead them. "That sounds lovely. I'm sure we can work something out with your son too, as long as he's willing to talk openly and honestly." She flashes another reassuring smile, trying not to think about how easily Franky seems to brush off her concerns regarding his son's behavior. Perhaps it really is just a misunderstanding after all...
"We can meet at the restaurant at eight?" she suggests. "Give us enough time to dress up and get there promptly." Her heart races slightly at the thought of spending more time with both Franky and his son, but she tries not to let it show on her face.
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As promised, Lih arrives at the restaurant dressed to impress. The light green cocktail dress hugs her curves and flows elegantly down to her knees, drawing attention to her toned legs. A delicate strand of pearls adorns her neck, complementing her dark complexion, while subtle makeup enhances her natural beauty. She has taken extra care with her hair, pulling it up into an elegant bun secured by a few silver barrettes.
As she steps out of the car and approaches the restaurant entrance, Lih catches sight of Franky already waiting for her inside. She straightens her posture, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves before stepping forward to greet him with a warm smile. "You look amazing."
Lih waits for Franky to respond as she extends her hand towards the maître d', letting him know they are here for their reservation. The anticipation of what lies ahead is almost too much, but Lih refuses to let it consume her. Instead, she focuses on enjoying this rare night out.
You dress up good too, Lih. You petite body, those perfect little breasts and pert ass, threaten to consume me. Champagne and oysters to start?
"Oh, you're too kind." Lih responds with a soft laugh as she looks up at Franky, admiring the way his tuxedo hugs his shoulders and accentuates his tall frame. She smiles warmly when he compliments her appearance in turn, enjoying their banter as they make their way to their table. "Champagne and oysters sound perfect."
As they are shown to their seat, Lih can't help but enjoy being alone with Franky. Her life has been so crazy lately. He's older, much older, but she sees that as a good thing.
We sip wine and slurp our oysters and I can't help but imagine going down on your pussy, tasting your nectar, but I keep our conversation light and mostly about work and travel.
Over dinner, they share stories about their latest projects and upcoming travel plans. As an art dealer, Franky seems to have a fascinating life filled with glamorous parties and exotic destinations. Lih finds herself entranced by his tales of international adventures, wishing she could experience that kind of luxury firsthand. The wine flows freely, loosening their inhibitions even further as the conversation grows more intimate.
As they finish up their main courses, Lih can feel herself growing increasingly flustered around him. It's been so long since anyone has paid her this much attention, and she finds herself unable to resist reciprocating his advances. She giggles at something he says and touches his arm lightly in agreement, feeling an intense desire welling up inside her.
After dinner we wander along the docks, looking at the boats, dreaming of adventure. My friend has a boat in this marina, there it is. We approach a sleek 45 foot sail boat of classic vintage.
With the night air flowing through her hair and the gentle lapping of waves against the dock below, Lih feels herself growing increasingly captivated by Franky's presence. She follows him as they walk towards a magnificent sailboat, marveling at its sleek lines and timeless design. The moon casts a soft glow over the water, making it appear almost ethereal in the distance.
"It's beautiful," she breathes, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never been on a boat like this before." Her heart races with anticipation at the thought of being out on the open water with him. The desire in his eyes mirrors hers, and Lih finds herself wishing they could disappear together into this world of luxury and adventure.
As they step aboard, Lih is struck by how perfectly Franky seems to fit in here. He moves with an ease that reflects his experience and affluence. She feels a pang of envy at the thought of belonging to such a life but pushes it aside, focusing on enjoying this rare moment of closeness with him instead.
We stand on the deck, holding the railing as the boat rocks. I move behind you, kissing your neck, my hands around your waist.
Lih closes her eyes as Franky's lips trail fire down her neck. She shivers with pleasure at his touch and the feel of his body pressed against hers. Her hands cling to the rail behind her, holding herself up as the boat rocks gently beneath them. The warmth of his breath on her skin sends waves of desire coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her to think straight.
"Franky," she gasps, leaning back into him ever so slightly. "I've never felt like this before." Her words come out almost as a confession, and she can hear the raw emotion in them even as they escape her lips. In that moment, it doesn't matter who he is or what his past might hold; all that matters is the intense connection they share in this fleeting instant.
What do you mean? My hands rise and gently knead your small breasts.
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as Franky's hands find their way to her breasts, massaging them gently through the fabric of her dress. Lih arches her back into him, moaning softly at the pleasure he brings her. She's never experienced anything like this before, not even with her previous boyfriend. There's something about Franky that sets her body on fire every time they touch, and she can tell by the way he moves against her that he feels it too.
Her thoughts become a jumbled mess of desire as his hands wander lower, skimming across the tight fabric of her dress to cup her bottom. Lih grips the rail harder, trying to steady herself as her breath comes in ragged gasps. "I-I don't know," she manages to say between clenched teeth. "Just you... and what we're doing..." Her words trail off into a moan as his fingers dance over her sensitive flesh.
The boat rocks again, harder this time, and they both stumble forward. Lih's balance falters, and she would have fallen if not for Franky's strong arms around her waist. He pulls her closer still, pressing their bodies together as he kisses her deeply, claiming her mouth with a passion that leaves her reeling.
Let's find a cabin below and make love, Lih.
As they stumble toward the cabin belowdecks, Lih can barely comprehend what's happening to her. She feels like a wild animal released from its cage, driven by primal desires she never knew existed within her. Franky leads her deeper into the yacht, his hands on her hips guiding her through the cramped passageways with surety and purpose.
When they finally reach the cabin, he pushes her gently toward a rumpled bed, their bodies colliding in a wave of heat. Lih gasps as she lands on the mattress, feeling an aching need coursing through her veins. Her fingers fumble with his belt buckle and then tug roughly at his pants, eager to be skin-to-skin with him again.
Franky helps her out of her dress, revealing her small, perfect breasts to the cool air of the cabin. He cups them in his hands, squeezing gently as he bends to take one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and making Lih cry out. Her hips buck against him in a needy motion that matches the desire burning inside her.
She arches her back, inviting him closer still, wanting him to feel how much she wants this, how much she needs him right now. And as he moves between her legs, his hardness pressing against her slick folds, Lih knows that nothing else matters in this moment but the pure, unadulterated pleasure they're both about to find together.
*I lower my head and kiss your upper thighs and your slit, opening your labia majora with my fingertips, revealing your glistening vulva and phat, protruding clitoris. I kiss your anus, your perineum, your vulva and your clit, repeating with my tongue, lots of tongue. *
Lih gasps and arches her back as Franky's lips and tongue explore every inch of her most sensitive flesh. She's never experienced anything like this before; it feels too intense, yet strangely familiar, as if she were meant to be with him in this way. Her hips rise off the bed in time with his movements, meeting each stroke of his tongue and eagerly seeking more.
Her moans grow louder, mixing with the wet sounds of their bodies colliding together. He finds a rhythm that drives her wild, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She can feel herself growing tighter around him, aching for release as he teases and pleasures her in this intimate way.
Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him closer still, desperate for the feeling of him inside her. But Franky seems intent on making her wait just a little longer, keeping her right on the edge until she begs for mercy. And when he finally pushes forward, filling her up in one smooth motion, Lih cries out his name in ecstasy as their bodies meet in an explosive union.
Her muscles clench around him, holding him deep inside as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She feels herself orgasm with such intensity that she fears for a moment she might black out. But through it all, Franky's steady thrusts and skilled fingers never miss a beat, keeping her on the razor's edge until their passionate union finally dissipates into gentle, satisfied gasps.
As the last tremors of pleasure fade away, leaving her limp and content in Franky's strong arms, she closes her eyes and savors the feeling of being so completely connected to another person. His hot breath fans across her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. "That was... amazing," she whispers, barely able to find the words to express how he made her feel.
Lih rolls onto her side, curling into Franky's chest as they hold each other close. His heartbeat thunders beneath her ear, steady and reassuring. For this moment, at least, she can forget about everything else: the conflict with her son, his alleged bullying, even her own family. Here, with Franky, there's only peace and desire and an all-consuming passion that leaves her feeling utterly fulfilled.
She buries her face in his neck, breathing in the warm, masculine scent of him as she drifts off to sleep, knowing that when she wakes, life will go back to being complicated once more. But for now, she's content to enjoy this small slice of paradise where everything feels simple and perfect.