"Okay, there's a taxi on the way, come here sweetie," he said gently, helping Ava up from her seat and kneeling down so she could climb onto his back. He carried her like this through the ballroom, down the foyer and out into the brisk evening air. It made for such a cute visual, the father carrying and taking care of her daughter and for a moment Candy wondered how many of these moments she had missed with Daniel because of her stupid decision when she was only a teenager. They waited for the car to arrive and Alastair gently placed her inside, making sure she didn't hit her head and giving the driver instructions. He returned to Pamela and Candy and reassured them, "she's okay, her boyfriend will be waiting for her at home and he's going to let me know once she's home safely. Thanks for your help," he added, smiling at them both warmly, eyes lingering on Candy, which Pamela took as her cue to leave.
"I'd love to stay for a while longer, but my little lad has a football game in the morning, so I better get going. You okay to sort yourself a ride home?" she asked Candy, fully aware that it would be Alastair that her friend would be riding before the night was out.
"Yeah, don't worry about it Candy replied, I think I'll stay for a little while and try to network a bit. Thanks for coming with me sweetie," Candy answered, giving Pamela a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Alastair offered his hand to Pamela and gave her a kiss on the opposite cheek and while he didn't see it, Candy noticed her blush and smile slightly.
"It was a pleasure meeting you," Alastair said classily, "get home safely." With that Pamela made her way down to the car collection point, one of the staff drove her vehicle over and she climbed inside, waving at Candy and Alastair before driving off into the night. They both waved her off until finally it was just the two of them standing on the steps of the grand old building. Turning to her, Alastair reached out to wrap his arms around Candy's waist, pulling her close, making a girlish squeal fall from her lips. "Finally alone," he rumbled in a deep voice, desire dropping from every syllable.
"Finally," Candy replied, pushing up on her tiptoes so that she could press her lips to the dashing older man's. They kissed intimately on the steps in what looked like a scene straight out of a movie and when they parted, Candy was slightly out of breath, the need inside her building to an almost intolerable level.
"So, do you want to get another drink, or should I bring the car around?" he asked with intent. A chance for Candy to change her mind if she wanted to, or at least put off the inevitable for a while.
"Let's go," Candy replied confidently, taking Alastair's hand and leading him down the steps and towards the valet station. Once the car arrived Alastair opened the door for her, taking her hand to help her inside as Candy smiled, she'd never been treated like this by a man before, other than Daniel of course, and it made her feel like a princess.
"All ready to go?" Alastair asked as he took his seat and grasped the wheel to which Candy nodded in response, slight nerves settling in as she thought about what was to come once they reached his place. The car trundled its way down the long private road and back onto the public street ls where they could pick up speed. "Don't worry, my house isn't far from here," he explained, although it feels a bit empty since Ava moved out."
"Yeah, it's the same for me now that Daniel isn't at home," Cindy replied sympathetically, reaching out to place her hand on top of his on the gearstick.
"Look at the two of us, on our way for a night of lewd debauchery and we're here talking about our kids," Alastair exclaimed with a warm chuckle.
Candy joined his laughter before replying, "the curse of being a parent I guess, although I guarantee you won't be thinking about Ava by the time we get to yours," she said with a naughty grin.
"Oh, what makes you so sure?" Alastair asked. His question was quickly answered as Candy's hand reached out and touched his thigh before sliding to his crotch and searching for his cock hidden within his smart, immaculately pressed trousers. He moaned softly as her hand pressed against him, Candy biting her lip approvingly, feeling him harden under her touch. "You better be careful," he commented breathlessly, "you don't want us to crash before I get you home so you?"
"So you're asking me to stop?" Candy asked wickedly as she leant over to kiss him on the neck while her fingers simultaneously wrapped around his shaft and squeezing, drawing another lusty moan from the silver fox as he tried to focus on the road in front of him.
"I wouldn't go that far," Alastair answered as sweat began to form on his brow, wiping it away with his hand before returning it to the steering wheel.
"Good," Candy answered confidently as her hands found the zipper on his trousers, pulling it down and reaching inside to find his straining prick. Once her fingers finally met his flesh she could feel how hard he was for her, throbbing beneath her touch as his breathing got heavier and heavier by the second. Reaching underneath her chair, Candy found the lever she was looking for, pulling it upwards so that she could pull her seat back as far as it would go. Getting onto her knees in the footwell, her eyes burned into Alastair's throbbing cock before looking up at him as his eyes flicked between her and the road.
"Wh... what are you doing?" he asked, although suspecting that he already knew the answer.
"Have you ever had road head?" Candy asked as she shuffled to get comfortable, continuing to slowly stroke her new friend's phallus, which was now glistening with pre-cum as it dribbled out from his tip.
"I... I haven't," Alastair replied between moans, breath catching in his throat as he lifted his foot off the gas a little. If she was going to really do this, he needed to make sure their speed was as low as possible. Thankfully the roads were virtually empty out here on the outskirts of town at this time of night, but it was still going to be an immense challenge to drive while having his cock sucked. He hadn't expected this from Candy, she had seemed so quiet and reserved when he first met her, but he couldn't deny he was enjoying seeing this side of her come out. It was going to be a far more interesting night than he had expected.
Leaning down between Alastair's torso and the steering wheel, Candy took a sniff of his prick as she licked along his shaft. Manly, musky and tantalizing. God she had missed the feeling of a swollen cock in her hand, a man shaking from her touch, desperate for her to give him the pleasure they needed. It wasn't the same as being with Daniel, it never would be, but it would do for now. Sucking Alastair's head into her hungry mouth, Candy flicked it softly with her tongue, feeling his body relax into his seat as he let out a long moan, the car veering to one side slightly as he unwillingly let go of the wheel. Candy smiled with half of his prick down her throat, this was reckless, dangerous and absolutely exhilarating. She'd never done anything like this before and even she was shocked at her boldness, but there was no way she was stopping now. Taking him deeper into her throat, she could feel him pulsing inside her, pussy dampening with arousal as she moved her hand between her legs, pushing her dress aside so she could press her fingers against her sex through her panties. A moan rumbled up from deep within, sending vibrations along Alastair's cock that only intensified his pleasure further as his arms shook while trying to hold onto the steering wheel.
"Fuck...," he whispered as Candy released him, strands of saliva falling from her lips and onto her chin, "that feels amazing."
"Mmm, glad to hear it," Candy replied before taking him into her mouth once again, bobbing up and down like a woman possessed, spurred on by Alastair's moans and grunts of pleasure. He clearly had a good amount of stamina as Candy gave him everything she had, using her tongue to drive him crazy with every journey down his shaft. As incredible as it felt, Alastair was actually relieved when he saw his house coming into view, trundling up the driveway before reaching for the handbrake to finally deliver them to their destination safely, despite Candy's best efforts. Noticing that the car had stopped moving, Candy came up for air, cheeks flushed red, panties soaked and ready for more. "Are we here already?" she asked with a hint of sadness in her voice.
