It had been a few weeks since Sweet Brazilian boy and I had gotten together. First, he away for Spring Break and then I was away at the LGBTQ conference. As well, his new Spring Term schedule of evening classes made our after-school meetings difficult.
Although my middle daughter had been living with me this week, I invited Brazilian Boy over very early on Sunday morning. We would have a sweet reunion in the privacy of the Love Nest before my daughter even got out of bed.
The night before, I told my her not to expect me back before 1:00 pm because I was going to be with a friend. Daughter: "Oooh! Breakfast with a special gentleman friend?" Buddy: "I don't need to tell you the details."
I picked up Brazilian boy and, as is our usual habit, we held hands as we're driving along. Sometimes, I rub his bulge until it gets hard as we're zooming down the highway. He wears extremely tight jeans which accentuate his thick cock beautifully. (rather like the picture above left)
We pulled into the yard hours before my daughter's normal weekend wake-up time and were greeted by our barking dogs followed by my daughter! They had woken her up early for their morning pee break so I was forced to introduce her to Lucas.
Our of earshot, she whispered: "Who's that?" I replied: "He's my gentlemen friend! See you later!" and Lucas and I disappeared into the Love Nest but not before I caught my daughter's delighted smirk: "HE's your friend?"
After over four hours of sweetness with Lucas, I returned from dropping him off in town. My daughter was waiting.
NOTE: my daughter and I had our first talk about my gay man friends two years ago, when I accidentally sent her a text intended for my man-friend at that time.
Daughter: So.... tell me about your friend? Does he have a name? Or do I have to call him Scruffy-faced Tall Dude?
Buddy Bear: His name is Lucas. He's from Brazil.
Daughter: Oooh! A sexy Brazilian! How old is he?
Buddy Bear: He's turning 22 in December.
Daughter: She laughed hysterically: You're a COUGAR-DADDY? Dad, NO!!! He's younger than _ _ _ (my oldest daughter) I would have guessed he was 30.
Buddy Bear: Hey! He pursued me!!! I didn't message him; he wanted to hook up! He messaged me repeatedly for a long time before I finally caved. We've been seeing each other regularly for a couple of months.
Daughter: Cougar! Grrowr! (more hysterical laughter)
Buddy Bear: He's sweet! He's on an 18 month English-language training course with 200 other students.
Daughter: Grrowr! (still more hysterical laughter) It's hard enough to get used to the fact that my parents are dating, but this! You cougar!! By the way, Mom broke up with her elderly boyfriend.
Buddy Bear: It was doomed to failure eventually. He found out what she's really like, no doubt. She's way too angry and unstable for any relationship.
Daughter: So how many men have you seen, anyway?
Buddy Bear: (evasively) Err ..... a few! Quite a few.
Daughter: So you're a serial dater?
Buddy Bear: Hmmmm .... I suppose you could say that ....
Daughter: Well, if you're both happy! I was worried that you were going to be lonely when we all moved out but obviously not!
But I don't think Mom needs to find out about this .... and I'm not going to tell my friends, either. "Hey, Vickie, guess what! My Dad is dating a dude 30 years younger than he is!! (more hysterical laughter)
Buddy Bear: That sounds like a good plan.
Daughter: And have you been practicing Safe Sex? I then had to endure a 10 minute safe sex lecture from my daughter before, finally, my ordeal was over.
Except that she called me "cougar-daddy" for the rest of the evening.