So this was supposed to be my last chapter, but I decided to make one last chapter. Anyway, thank you for the comments, please keep them coming. I hope you enjoy the story.
-ynglady22
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Blake pulled in front of Ingrid's house. He laid his head back and stared at her sleeping in the passenger seat. For the last two days they had been driving to her house. His mind raced back to the all the stops they made on the way. One time they had sex in the truck stop bathroom. The other she rode his dick while he drove down the empty high way.
His dick got hard just thinking of it again. He looked over at her as she slept with her hair falling in her face. He knew this weekend was it. He was going to ask her to marry him. First, he wanted to ask her dad and then finally propose. These last few days had been so great. He hadn't thought about Caroline and the baby. He knew when he came back he had to deal with that drama, but right now he was content with just being with Ingrid.
He shook her slightly to wake her up. "Wake up babe. I think we are here."
She smiled at him and stretched. "You really wore me out at that last gas station."
"Yeah, but you didn't put up much of a fight did you. I could go for another round though."
He leaned over started kissing her slowly. He let his hand rub up her inner thigh. He let his hand rise up her thigh to her pussy lips. He pushed his fingers into her panties and brushed his fingers across her swollen clit. Ingrid moaned into his ear. Blake lifted up her dress and pushed her panties to the side. He felt her wetness on his fingers. He pushed his middle finger into her pussy and felt her warm pussy walls squeeze his finger. Blake pushed in and out of her. Ingrid moaned. He was about to push in another when he saw the porch light come on.
He pulled his fingers out of her and licked her wetness off his fingers. She passed him a wet wipe and he wiped his hands. Ingrid stared at him.
"Are you ready to do this Blake?"
He grinned at her. "Please, babe I've got this in the bag. I'm not nervous at all."
"Ok, whatever you say." They got out of the car and she grabbed his hand. It was sweaty. She laughed to herself. She knew he was nervous.
They walked through the front door. "Dad we are here?"
A tall dark skin semi buff man walked out into the foyer. He grinned at Ingrid and picked her up into a hug.
"I cooked all your favorites Ingrid. Your brothers will all be in from grad school probably tomorrow morning." He looked up and Blake standing awkwardly by the front door.
"Dad this is Blake, my boyfriend." Blake reached out his arm to shake Mr. Moore's hand.
"It's nice to finally meet you Mr. Moore." Mr. Moore shook his hand.
"I agree it's about time I met the famous Blake. You are all my daughter ever talks about. Here come on in I will show you around the house and where YOU will be sleeping."
Ingrid rolled her eyes and grabbed Blake's hand. Ingrid and her dad showed him around the home. They stopped by the guest room on the second floor.
"Ok, Blake this is where you will be staying. My room is actually right next to this one. You know I can hear about everything in that room. So I know if you are in there or not."
Ingrid laughed. "Gosh dad he gets the picture."
"You don't have to worry about anything Mr. Moore. I won't be sneaking out."
Ingrid dad shook his head. "Well good. Since all that is handled. I will let you two unpack and I'll finish cooking dinner. It should be ready in about 20 minutes."
"Ok, Dad thanks."
Blake took Ingrid's bag out of her hands and followed her into her room. He stared around her room at all the pictures of Ingrid in high school. He looked at her pictures hugging friends. He saw a picture of Ingrid and Chris under another picture. Then he saw the one by her bed of he could only assume was her mother because the woman was just as beautiful as Ingrid.
"Is this your mom?" She stopped putting her clothes away and looked at him.
"Yeah, we look alike, right?" She walked over to him.
"Yeah a lot alike." She sat down on her bed and pulled him down to sit next to her.
"So babe it wasn't that bad was it?"
"Not at all. How do you think your brothers will act?" Ingrid made a face.
"We will just have to see. My brothers are very protective of me. And my other brother, Kyle, still thinks I should be with Chris. He thinks Chris is a changed man blah blah blah. But, in the end they will like you because I do."
He grabbed her hand and kissed it. "Does your dad know about Caroline?"
"No, I thought that could at least wait until after he met you."
"Oh crap Ingrid I am going to have to tell him the truth. I don't want him to think I am a liar or something."
"Okay, well fine we will tell him. Not my brothers, just my dad. Okay, so stop being so stressed and just enjoy this vacation away from all that drama at home. And think about your girlfriend that you left all hot and bothered from the car."
Blake grinned. "If your dad catches us he will kill me."
Ingrid laid back against the pillow of her bed and lifted her dress up. She pulled her panties to the side and rubbed her clit up and down.
"Look Blake you left me so wet." Blake groaned and watched her rub her pussy up and down. He looked at the door and tried to listen for her dad.
"We can't Ingrid your dad is right downstairs." He watched her push two fingers in her pussy.
"My dad is all the way downstairs. If you fuck me fast he will never know. I'll be quiet."
That's all Blake needed to here. He freed his hard cock and let the head rub her clit. He pushed into her pussy and held back his groan as her pussy walls squeezed his dick. He pumped in and out of her pussy. Ingrid gripped her bed sheets, as he pressed harder into her pussy. She muffled her moan in his shirt collar. Ingrid felt her body start to cum. She grabbed at the sheets and whispered his name in his ear. That drove Blake over and he came inside her.
Ingrid fell back against the bed. Blake pulled his pants up and laid beside her. They stayed in the position catching their breaths for a while. Her father called them from downstairs and told them dinner was ready. Blake kissed Ingrid.
"Just in case your dad forbids me to do that too."
When they walked downstairs he had the meal spread out on the table. They began eating.
"So Blake how did you and my little Ing get together. She tells me you all had classes together."
" Yes, sir we had a few classes together and we studied together. And well a relationship just kind of formed out of it."
