Chapter 6 Sweet Candy (Part One)

• After a year of indulging in the pleasures of sex, I had to leave Mrs. Mary with much sadness.
• She will always be my Mommy and me her baby, so she will always have a special place in my heart. However, I must confess that the day I lost my virginity was with her dildo, and it was such a different sensation that I began to feel the need for more.
• I left my town, leaving Mommy behind. Not without learning many lessons from her, not everything was about sex. I learned baking, so it would be easy for me to find a job in that field to help with my university expenses when I start.
• When I arrived in the big city, everything happened very quickly, and with Mrs. Mary's help, I already had a job at a café owned by a friend of hers.
• Mr. Edward was forty-five years old, with tanned skin, a toned body, black hair as dark as night, and honey-colored eyes. He was so handsome that he made me sigh and wonder what it would be like to be under him. Would I feel the same as I did with Mommy's dildo?
• Months passed, and every day I felt more attracted to Mr. Edward, perhaps it was the need to have the father I never had.
• The café was only ten minutes away from the university, so I could walk there and back. But I didn't have a place to live. It was then that Mr. Edward and his wife offered me a small independent annex they had on their farm upstairs, which communicated with the rest of the place because they had also turned it into his little playroom. The reality was that when he argued with his wife, he would go to sleep there.
• One stormy night, I went downstairs because I heard noises and was a little scared.
• He was sleeping, so I was wearing my purple lace panties and a matching thin-strapped top with bunny socks.
• I couldn't believe what was in front of me. Mr. Edward reading a magazine in his boxers and barefoot. My mouth dried up; the black color suited him well. I knew that beneath his clothes hid a good body, but I didn't expect it to be so spectacular.
• He looked up when he felt my presence.
• "Excuse me," he said with that deep voice. "I didn't mean to scare you."
• He seemed a little annoyed.
• "You don't have to worry."
• He nodded, but this time he looked me up and down as if he had never seen me before.
• "Were you sleeping?"
• "Yes," I said and walked closer to where he was. I wanted to see that bulge between his legs up close. I stood in front of him a bit shyly; no man had ever caught my attention like this.
• "Ahem..." he cleared his throat. "You should go to sleep. I'll finish my magazine and then I'll go too."
• I was really curious to see if his member was the same size and shape as Mommy's. So, I sat next to him on the arm of the chair.
• "What are you reading?"
• "Nothing important," in a nervous tone.
• Without hiding it, I leaned in to see the magazine in his hands, trying to make my breasts attract his gaze.
• "That girl looks great in that candy costume," I said.
• "Uh, yeah," he said absentmindedly.
• Suddenly, the sky lit up with lightning followed by thunder. I was so scared that I unintentionally grabbed Mr. Edward's head and pushed it towards my breasts.
• "Oh God!" he exclaimed. "I'm sorry."
• I lowered my head to see what was happening and realized that my top had slipped down, leaving my firm and round breasts exposed and close to Mr. Edward's mouth.
• "Uh," I looked at him, having effortlessly caught his attention. "Don't worry," I said playfully. "They're not silicone," I grabbed my breasts in each of my hands and brought them closer to his mouth. "You can check if you want," I leaned in a little more.
• "No," he said shaking his head, and what he did was brush my nipples with the tip of his nose. "I can't do that."
• "No?" I asked. "You just caressed them. Don't you like them?" I moved a little closer and placed my nipple, hard as a rock, on his lips. I didn't want to deceive myself; the situation was making me a little horny and I could already feel myself getting wet.
• "They are beautiful," he said with a regretful voice, closing his eyes and licking his lips.
• "Would you like to play with them?"
• "Oh, girl! Don't tempt me so much, I'm not made of iron."
• "Me?" I played innocent. "I'm just offering you something you desire right now," I raised an eyebrow and looked down at the middle of his legs.
• "I can't do that to you."
• I traced his lips with my nipple.
• "Do what?" I asked. "Give each of my girls a little kiss? Come on!"
• He licked his lips again and gave each of my breasts a kiss.
• "See? Nothing happened," I stroked his hair.
• "Can I give you another one?"
• "Yes," I sighed. "You can."
• Sometimes I should keep my mouth shut a little.
• He swirled his tongue around one nipple. A surge of electricity ran through my body and when he did the same with the other breast, I felt my body ignite.
• He made me adjust myself better on the arm of the armchair.
• I leaned my head back as Mr. Edward nursed from me. He began to caress me and his hand went down to the shorts I was wearing as pajamas, which were wet because I wasn't wearing anything underneath.
• "You're very wet," he said as he slowly caressed the lips of my sex.
• The contact made me start moving my hips.
• "Oh, I can see you're eager."
• "Yes. I am."
• "Let's get rid of this first."