Kyrstin at her Parents
Posted: 03 Feb 2014 18:59
I had not seen Kyrstin since we went out on New Year's Eve (viewtopic.php?f=4&t=3977), and that was on her home turf in Arizona. But she returned to her original home last week for her dad's 50th birthday party. She asked in advance if I would be her date to the party on Saturday night, but let me know that with a full house and family obligations she wouldn't have much or any time to play. We agreed that at party venue we'd try to find a broom closet.
Friday night she called because her flight was delayed and not getting in till well after midnight, and wanted to know if there was any way I could pick her up so her parents didn't have to stay up so late. I picked her up, and drove her to her parents house, where she kind of thought they would be waiting up for her. But they were in bed asleep. She asked me to come in and have "one glass of wine" so she could shake the trip and fall asleep. I did, and standing in the kitchen we began to make out.
I had promised that I wouldn't try to get naked in her parents house, but I hadn't promised not to make her come. So while standing there I pushed her softly against the kitchen wall, held both of her hands above her head with one hand, and let my other hand slip inside of her slacks. After maybe five minutes she came, quietly, and I zipped her up and redid her belt. Shortly afterwards, I thought she was walking me to the door to say goodnight, but she lead me upstairs to her room.
"This has to be a quickie," she whispered as she led me into her childhood bedroom. "And we have to be totally quiet."
And so we were - comparatively, anyway. At several points I was a little afraid she was going to wake her family up. And the quickie" ended up being closer to half an hour. And all of that ended up being good, because she was mobbed pretty constantly at the party the next night, and her dad's desire for the whole family to end the evening at their house for one last nightcap meant when I finally had to say goodnight, it was in their kitchen with everyone else there, and so we never did find that broom closet.
Anyway, this is the recording for that night.
As I said, this is a quiet recording (especially compared to the one of us on New Years Eve), but those of you who complain about my dates liking to fuck with the music on will be happy.
Friday night she called because her flight was delayed and not getting in till well after midnight, and wanted to know if there was any way I could pick her up so her parents didn't have to stay up so late. I picked her up, and drove her to her parents house, where she kind of thought they would be waiting up for her. But they were in bed asleep. She asked me to come in and have "one glass of wine" so she could shake the trip and fall asleep. I did, and standing in the kitchen we began to make out.
I had promised that I wouldn't try to get naked in her parents house, but I hadn't promised not to make her come. So while standing there I pushed her softly against the kitchen wall, held both of her hands above her head with one hand, and let my other hand slip inside of her slacks. After maybe five minutes she came, quietly, and I zipped her up and redid her belt. Shortly afterwards, I thought she was walking me to the door to say goodnight, but she lead me upstairs to her room.
"This has to be a quickie," she whispered as she led me into her childhood bedroom. "And we have to be totally quiet."
And so we were - comparatively, anyway. At several points I was a little afraid she was going to wake her family up. And the quickie" ended up being closer to half an hour. And all of that ended up being good, because she was mobbed pretty constantly at the party the next night, and her dad's desire for the whole family to end the evening at their house for one last nightcap meant when I finally had to say goodnight, it was in their kitchen with everyone else there, and so we never did find that broom closet.
Anyway, this is the recording for that night.
As I said, this is a quiet recording (especially compared to the one of us on New Years Eve), but those of you who complain about my dates liking to fuck with the music on will be happy.