My Daughters Best Friend

I’m a forty-seven-year-old father of two teenaged daughters. The best friend of my eldest daughter called Michelle has been flirting with me for years, TBH I assumed it was all a joke at my expense.

This weekend Michelle was staying over with my daughter as they are planning a gap year travelling together. My daughter had an asthma attack on Saturday night, and I had to take her to the hospital. Michelle came with us. My daughter was OK but the doctors wanted to keep an eye on her so kept her in.

Michelle asked if I could drop her off at her flat on the way back from the hospital; as it was the morning when we arrived she invited me in for some breakfast. I didn’t think anything of it, but I was hungry. As soon as we had eaten Michelle came onto me.

I really thought it was a joke, and to begin with, laughed and told her not to be silly. In the end, and much to my shame, I fucked her for over an hour. She was fantastic and I did things with her I’ve never done with my wife of twenty-two years. It was an incredible experience but afterwards, I felt so guilty. Michelle said she had been fucked by over thirty men over the years and not to worry about it, it was just some fun.