Bear To The Rescue (An Age-Gap Fable)-Pt.3
She placed my hand on my cock. “Get this hard for me. I’ll be right back.”
I did as she asked, with no idea what she thought she was going to find in my daughter’s bedroom.
Three minutes later, she walked back in, tearing a condom wrapper open with her teeth. She dumped a couple more onto the nightstand. “For later.”
I looked at her in total shock. “How… ? Where… ?”
She looked at me innocently. “What?”
I glared at her, trying to fight a smile. “How did you know my angelic baby girl would have condoms and how did you know where they would be?”
She smirked as she took over stroking my cock. “She’s not a child and she was clearly raised by smart, loving parents. I knew she would have some, and I figured they would be out of sight but easy to get to. My nightstand guess was a miss but top drawer of her dresser? Jackpot.”
She rolled the rubber over my erection while I tried hard not to think about it being “borrowed” from my little girl. Focusing on Cathy’s needy…