Sugar Daddy

Jack lowered his eyelids and spoke softly, "Why's that, honey? If I wasn't so old, I'd try to be that man."

There, he said it. Jack was truly infatuated with Natasha. Was it love? He didn't care at that moment, all he wanted was to take her into his arms and make sweet love to her, like she'd never had before.

Natasha couldn't believe her ears. Jack wanted her, just like she wanted him. Should she dare make a move? Hell she didn't care about his age, to her that only mattered when you were talking about wine and cheese.

Before he could react, Natasha, batted her eyelids, licked her lips, and leaned close to Jack uttering, "How would you like to come back to my place for drinks and dessert? I'm dying to get out of here."

Jack took her hand in his and confessed, "I'll have to admit it that I wanted you from the night we talked at the club. If you would have me, I would be honored to accompany you to your place."

Natasha looked lovingly into Jack's eyes and purred, "I'm finished with din