"Just ignore it," I said, thinking it was a text message. He picked it up and I noticed that the little light was still flashing. "Fuck, it's a phone call." I flipped it open and answered it.
"Hi, Six! How're you?" It was my Dad. Jake got off the bed and wandered over to his drawers while I had a little chat to my father. He came back, condom on, and climbed on top of me, kissing my neck and sucking on my nipples. I tried to keep my voice steady and act like nothing was going on.
"Dad, I have to go now," I said, pushing Jake back as he tried to enter me.
"Oh, how come?" He said. I think he was a little bit disappointed.
"Because my boyfriend is about to fuck me," I replied.
Just kidding.
"I had a late night last night so I'm pretty tired."
"Oh, ok, goodnight love you."
As soon as I had closed me phone Jake was in me and I had the best sex I'd ever had. He focussed entirely on me getting pleasure, and when he whispered in my ear how he loves my "tight little pussy," I knew I'd found a winner. And then he gave me my first orgasm that I hadn't done myself and it was an excellent night.
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