So a couple months ago I flew home for a funeral. Stayed with some friends for a few nights. Ended up going to a kohl’s to grab a few things, and randomly ran into one of my Ex’s Dad. Hadn’t seen him in almost 7 years, but he instantly recognized me.

Made some small talk for a while, he couldn’t help but compliment over and over on how I looked, how I’ve grown, and how much he missed me being around the house.

He had always eye’d me back when I was dating Dan (his son), back in high school. He was a younger dad, in his late 30’s when I was dating Dan.

It was honestly great to see him, and he lost a ton of weight, seriously gotten into shape.

I had a few items in my hand, we talked for a bit, and I helped him pick out a few things for himself, then he helped me pick out a few things as well.

I couldn’t help but be a little flirty.

After a bit longer, he offered to buy what I had found. As I remember, he was always really generous. Of course I said that would be great.

When we got to the changing rooms, I asked if he wanted to wait outside while I tried on a few outfits to show him. He definitely didn’t have an issue with that.

Tried on two different blouses, he liked them both. The third thing I changed into was a cute yellow and white sun dress… it was literally the only thing I had on. His jaw dropped when I walked out.

After doing a quick twirl for him. Even with him sitting down, he didn’t try whatsoever to hide what was growing in his shorts.

Reaching for his hand I pulled him up off the chair and asked him to join me in the changing room.

It caught him slightly off guard, he told me he was still married to Sue, but that didn’t keep him from walking into the dressing room with me.

As soon as the door closed behind us, I asked if he could help me take off my dress.

It took him a few moments, but soon enough the dress was on the floor, and I stood naked in front of him.

Stepping closer to him, feeling the bulge in his shorts against my ads, I told him this can be our little secret..

He seriously didn’t say a word, his hands however, slowly reached for my thighs, working their way up my sides, then finally grasping my tits.

I remember asking him if he liked what he saw.. and all he could respond with was a nod.

After a few more seconds, I got down on my knees, and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts. I could already tell he was much larger than Dan.

Pulling his boxers down literally made his cock spring up so fast he hit my chin. He was a hell of a lot thicker, and a bit longer than Dan.

After about a minute or two of working his cock into my mouth, his hands ended up behind my head, pushing himself in deeper.

Looking up at him I could tell he was seconds away from cuming. Not wanting a mess, my hands reached around his ass, keeping me there, wanting him to cum.

It wasn’t a few seconds later that the back of my throat was filled with warmth.

A few seconds after, he was still hard as a rock, to I got back back up, and whispered into his ear to fuck me.

He spun me around so fast, the next thing I knew I was up against the mirror, and his cock was sliding between my cheeks.

Holy fuck did he fill me up. He had to wrap his hand around me mouth a few times to keep me from making to much noise.

I came twice in a span of 10 min, and telling him to cum in me, well that took him over the edge.

When all said and done, he helped me get back into my original clothes, I zipped him up, and went off to the register.

Made out with a couple bags of clothes, and him still dripping down my leg.