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17 - Alessa Sullivan
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MY FRIENDS FATHER 18 - Mattia de Luca
Mattia de LucaI love my daughter for convincing Alessa to come home and talk to me about what she's done, but I won't take her desire and dream away from her, even if she took the action she did.Alessa is young and maturity is achieved through the actions we take, whether they are right or wrong, and her actions will have consequences. I'll try to be by her side as much as I can.We had a wonderful afternoon together, she'd prepared our dinner, and seeing her in just my shirt with my breasts almost showing, I was dying to make love to her right there on the sofa.I was already in my underwear with her next to me on the couch. Even though I was worried about this possible war approaching, I don't know what the fuck I was worried about, just imagining her in danger on the other side of the world.I got up in my underwear and went to answer the door, I wasn't expecting anyone and the unwanted person would have seen me in my underwear to understand that I didn't want a visitor.“Dad, th
MY FRIENDS FATHER 19 - Mattia de Luca
Mattia de Luca“How about some wine?” I remember Giulia had bought some.“I brought a dry white and a red, Mattia,” Erick points me to the counter and invites me to join him.I leave a kiss on Alessa's forehead and see her sit next to her friend while I help Erick with the wines.“She insisted on coming, sorry for showing up uninvited like this,” I touch his shoulder and smile.“My daughter is Italian, you'll find out they only leave us alone when they get what they want!” I remember her mother, persuading me.We pour ourselves some wine and head towards the two, who were discussing how Giulia's first shift had been.“You can still back out, Alessa!” I sit behind Alessa and pull her towards me as I hand her a glass.“I've already talked to her about it, Giulia, I think if it's a dream she should pursue it!” I say, taking a sip of the wine.With a good Italian, I appreciate a good wine, and surely, my daughter taught her then-boyfriend which one I would appreciate more.“Dad, the UN is
MY FRIENDS FATHER 20 - Alessa Sullivan
Alessa SullivanI woke up a little earlier today to get everything ready for my first day at the hospital. Even though I had done my volunteering, I still needed to fulfill my college's required hours.With my bag packed and ready to go, I left the room to let Mattia get ready. I wanted to make some coffee before heading out, not knowing when I’d have the chance to eat again. The aroma of the coffee was delightful.A strong, heavy hand squeezed my left breast, and a soft kiss followed by a nibble on my neck made me laugh.“Are you ready to go?” I asked my charming Italian.“I am too!” he replied. I turned toward him and saw that his travel bag was already prepared and sitting on the couch.I sighed, beginning to feel the distance between us closing in. I ran my hand along his waist and rested my head on his chest.“Are we parting ways already, and you're missing me, ragazza?”I nodded while taking in the scent of his woody perfume. He tightened his embrace around me and kissed my fore
MY FRIENDS FATHER 21 - Mattia de Luca
Mattia de LucaHearing that cop ruining my fun with my ragazza really pissed me off even more about everything I've been dealing with. But seeing Alessa feeling intimidated by what the cop said made me angry.I want to keep my girl safe, especially given the age situation. Even though she says it doesn't bother her, society is extremely prejudiced, especially knowing that our ages are really quite far apart.A kiss filled me with longing, and I felt a strange sensation in my chest. It's as if we shouldn't be apart, even for a few days.I understand and accept that she needs to pursue her dreams and achievements. I would never clip this ragazza’s wings just to keep her by my side and under my watch.My flight was already waiting to take off. I gathered all my belongings and left the car in the hangar, knowing it would somehow get to Giulia’s apartment.I rushed to the aircraft with my cellphone in hand, needing to tell Giulia that I’d be back over the weekend. Perhaps I'll take the opp
MY FRIENDS FATHER 22 - Alessa Sullivan
Alessa SullivanThis first day at the hospital was proving to be a challenge; they scapegoated me for missing yesterday. As punishment, I'm being put into every elective surgery—simple procedures that don't add much to my learning.I was in my third pediatric postectomy surgery while my team was dealing with an automotive accident involving limb loss.When I finally got some time off, I had lunch with Giulia, who had been waiting for me for a while. I walked through the hospital corridors, hoping not to see anyone I knew, to avoid being asked to do anything. The hospital was full of patients, and there was a staff shortage, so everyone was overwhelmed.We found a quiet place to sit and talk. I was surprised to see Erick by her side, offering her something that she was refusing with disgust.“I can hear the cow mooing!” I started laughing.I sat down next to her with a sandwich in my hand and remembered all the times we had found ourselves in awkward situations because Giulia didn't li
MY FRIENDS FATHER 23 - Alessa Sullivan
Alessa SullivanImpatiently, I move closer and demand the kiss I need, the affection he can give me the moment his lips touch my burning skin.“Mi dici cosa vuoi?” “Tell me what you need?”“Fammi tuo…” “Make me yours…”I say, letting out a moan at the end of the sentence, writhing as I feel the touch of his hand on my back, searching for the clasp of my bra. Enough to bring me to the brink of begging him to fuck me already.I tilt my head back and feel his lips on my collarbone, his strong hand in my hair, causing a bit of pain and shooting pleasure right to my already eager clit. He guides me back to the bed and kisses my upper chest.“I missed you…” I practically moan, smiling as I feel him rub his erection, still concealed by the fabric of his underwear.“I could tell you missed me,” I let him suck on my lower lip. “I'll have to thank Giu later for having you here by my side,” I smile as I hear him.Our kisses become urgent, and I surrender to his touch, to his moans near my ea
MY FRIENDS FATHER 24 - Mattia de Luca
Mattia de LucaHaving Alessa in my apartment was the best surprise I could have asked for, even though I found it quite strange that she was here. Especially since she was only supposed to come over in two days for dinner on Saturday.Today is Tuesday, and from what she had mentioned, she was supposed to be on duty for the next two days and then off. But since she was anticipating a call-up, I was sure she would not show up here anytime soon.I'll start working on this call-up tomorrow to ensure she doesn’t go to any risky places. I feel that if she’s here, it’s because something happened.Now, the moment she told me she had been called up to go, a possessive side of me emerged that I only remember showing when I was with Antonella. Whenever we disagreed, I practically held her down in bed and got what she wanted without letting her leave the house.Even though she didn’t like that, she never complained because we're Italian, and our passion always speaks louder. Having my ragazza ben
MY FRIENDS FATHER 25 - Mattia de Luca
Mattia de Luca"I know it's dangerous, and I'm terrified, Mattia, but right now, and right now, I just need your support." She relaxes her head against my chest, and I tighten my arm around her."Alessa, I know you imagine a marriage proposal full of..." She turns in my lap and kisses me.I return the kiss tenderly. Her body relaxes as I try to be gentle. At this moment, there's nothing erotic about our contact; I am simply providing the comfort she needs. I can't imagine what's going through her mind, especially after I expressed my desire to have her as my wife."When you visit me during one of my days off, we'll talk about this command you've given me!" I sigh and let her lie down on my chest."Alright, but I insist on making our relationship official, Alessa. Please, it's a way to ensure you are even safer." I hold her face, making her look at me."How do you want to do that?" she asks."Dear, I'm a powerful man. If I want to marry you tomorrow for breakfast, I can make it happen.
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MY FRIENDS FATHER 91 - Carolina Alcântara
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MY FRIENDS FATHER 90 - Carolina Alcântara
Carolina AlcântaraThis is enough to make me cry even more, to truly let out my last tears for that traitor. Hassan doesn’t deserve the burden of caring for a woman who still doesn’t know how to handle her shattered feelings."I’m sorry you have to see me like this…" I don’t finish my sentence.Another sob escapes, and my crying takes over again. But this time, Hassan embraces me, and I hear his sobs blending with mine. Yet, it’s different—I can see in his face that there’s joy."Why are you laughing?" I ask, wiping my face."Because you’re pregnant, my Sayidati, and by Allah, I want to be by your side," he says.At that moment, I forget what happened, who I am, and the consequences of everything that might come. I swing my leg over Hassan’s hips and place his hands on my belly."I need to ask you something. Think about it carefully, with love," I say.The thought is dangerous, but I know I can find support if I speak to the right people and hide it from those I must. His hands gently
MY FRIENDS FATHER 89 - Carolina Alcântara
Carolina AlcântaraWe left the office in silence, holding hands, as Hassan seemed determined to take care of everything that was happening to me. At that moment, I was…Shocked…Surprised…In disbelief…But I was…Amazed…And enchanted by the thought of carrying the life of two more people inside me, even though I didn't care who the father was.Even though I am who I am in the mafia and chose to enter to keep my daughter Laís and my family safe, I have the choice to put the life of my children’s father at risk. Bruno could be killed for his betrayal.This is a thought that has been tormenting me for the last few days, which is why I am avoiding talking to Bruno. I need to think calmly and decide what to do.I am surprised by how my life is turning out. Not just this pregnancy, but now I have this Arab by my side, and Hassan is right, we need to be careful with our feelings, not that I regret having fun with him. But we can hurt each other deeply.Hassan is being cautious, and even th
MY FRIENDS FATHER 88 - Hassan Al-Makki
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MY FRIENDS FATHER 87 - Hassan Al-Makki
Hassan Al-MakkiHer other hand brushes through my beard, and our lips meet in a slow, delightful kiss. I quicken the pace of my fingers, and her head tilts back. I notice when she spreads her legs wider, though that ridiculous fabric prevents me from giving her a better orgasm."I promise I'll make you come better as soon as I find out if there's a bidhara inside you," I say. She squeezes her eyes shut, her climax making her look stunning."Hassan, I need..." she begins, but I know exactly what she needs."Let's go, then!" I say, withdrawing my finger from between her legs and bringing it to my mouth to taste her.Her hand reaches for the bulge in my pants, and I watch her lick her lips."Do you want this?" I ask, feeling her press against me."Get in the car, and you'll find out," she replies. I glance at her briefly and head to my seat in the car.Looking at Carolina, her smile is like that of a cat that just ate a canary. I drive out of the garage and head to the address she entere
MY FRIENDS FATHER 86 - Hassan Al-Makki
Hassan Al-MakkiFrank realizes I won’t say anything, so he approaches and serves himself coffee while I sit with my cup, starting to browse the news from the Middle East, my parents’ messages, and some sports updates.I notice several messages from an unknown number arriving, and an odd feeling takes over when I realize it’s from Carolina’s husband, asking me to take care of her.If the man knew that the most I did last night was care for her body, feeling her touch on mine, it was different. All I want right now is to go back to that room and inhale her scent again.I close my eyes, feeling the guilt trying to consume me. Just as I was about to drink my coffee, I notice it's already finished, so I stand and refill the cup.As soon as I sit down, the sweet perfume fills the kitchen. I see her eyes searching for someone, smile, and reassure her.However, hearing that she’s probably pregnant feels like it’s opening a gap between me and this beautiful woman, wearing a dress that accentua
MY FRIENDS FATHER 85 - Hassan Al-Makki
Hassan Al-MakkiBeing the son of the Sheik brought me far more problems than joys. I had the misfortune of losing my beloved wife while we were still expecting our first child.There were men who believed we weren't worthy of being who we were, or of my father holding the position of ruler. I spent months in depression, and before things could get worse, I decided to run away from it all, leaving Raja, my sister, as the heir.I fled to America, using my military knowledge to get a job as a security guard. I managed to land a position with a pop singer, but like me, he suffered from depression and ended his pain by taking his own life in a bathtub with many sleeping pills.Even though I ran away from my responsibilities in Sudan as the future Sheik, I never stopped sending updates to my parents and kept my faith in Allah, always carrying my masbaha with me, even at times during work.For some reason, I was chosen by Mrs. Lira to help protect her during the rescue of her son, who was in
MY FRIENDS FATHER 84 - Bruno Alcântara
Bruno AlcântaraI run my arm along her thick, defined thigh, pull her towards me and sink my nose into that sweet-smelling pussy I love. I use my fingers to part her lips and find that reddened nerve full of arousal.I leave her exposed, her skin rosy, and smile as I bring my tongue closer. I start licking from bottom to top, lingering on her clitoris, circling, sucking, biting and squeezing. The nectar I hadn't felt for almost a year came onto my tongue, bewitching me as if it were a dose of the drug I'm addicted to.The muscles in his legs were trembling, I felt his body relax, and I looked up to see a beautiful smile on his lips. His hands were free of my hair and I felt a caress on my beard, which was longer than usual. I lay my face on her hand, receiving her touch there.Her body slides down mine, sitting on my lap, our gazes meet and I can see all the pain there, the accusations that still linger in her mind and certainly, mine too.“Forgive me, my Goddess.” I beg again.Still
MY FRIENDS FATHER 83 - Bruno Alcântara
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