“But you didn’t mean it mum” he whispered as he put his arms around me.
I put my hands on his chest preventing him pulling me against him. “I did Peter” I whimpered as I bowed my head avoiding eye contact and averting my mouth.
I felt his thumb and fingers on my chin. He lifted it and said.
“Look me in the eyes Cat and say you don’t want me.”
“Oh Peter.”
“Come on say it mum, say it” he went on pressing more firmly on my back and thus pulling me closer to him until our bodies were almost touching. “Come on if you don’t want me say it now” he almost growled.
“Peter this is so wrong, dad’s here.”
“Would it be wrong if he wasn’t” he asked? He is such a clever bugger with words.
“You know what I mean.”
“Yes mum I do and I am sure I know what you want as well” he said into my ear pulling me hard against him. He was fully erect and the feel of his hard-on pressing into me from my pubis to almost my navel was awesome.
“No Peter no” I groaned as he pushed his lower body forward.
“Yes mum” he croaked as he ground himself against me. I couldn’t stop myself from squirming against him. His mouth found mine.
“No Peter dad will catch us” I whispered as his lips closed on mine.
“Come on then” he said taking my hand. “Let’s go upstairs where we will hear him if he leaves the study, which is unlikely until late isn’t it?”
“Yes, I think he is working on a big deal in America, he’s going there soon.”
As Peter held my hand and led me up the stairs he said. “Story of my life mum.”
“What is?”
“Dad working on a big deal and just about to go or come back from the States.”
I smiled. “True. Look Peter we can’t do anything with dad here.”
“I know mum” he replied leading me to his room and opening the door. “But we will hear him so I can kiss you can’t I” he replied pulling me hard against him once we were inside his room?
I didn’t reply. There was no need for I was quickly in his arms and his mouth was on mine. We kissed for some time as my reservations and concerns slid into the background.
“Oh Cat” he sighed as momentarily we broke the kiss only to start again almost immediately.
He pushed me back against a wall and grabbing my wrists he pulled my arms out so they were in the position of a crucifixion. That made my boobs stick out invitingly. Still holding my wrists he pressed his hard on against me. God it felt so good. We kissed for ages as he dry fucked me standing up.
“Anyone like a cup of tea?” We heard Richard call out from downstairs.
I jumped and Peter moved away from me.
“No thanks darling, I’m in Peter’s room looking at his photos” I called out feeling as guilty as hell and incredibly worried as we hadn’t heard him open the study door.
“Nor me dad thanks.”
We heard Richard in the kitchen making his tea and then his footsteps as he returned to the study.
“How much longer you going to be working Richard?” I called out.
“Oh an hour or so including some calls.”
“Ok we’ll have a drink when you’re finished then” I replied looking at Peter who was smiling broadly and holding his thumbs up.
Peter came and sat next to me on his bed. He put his arm round my shoulders. Of course it was wrong and of course it was dangerous, but there was no way I could stop even had I have wanted to, which I didn’t. We kissed, deep, long and passionately. We used our tongues and we plundered the other’s mouth and lips. It was lovely and so arousing. His hand found my breast. He squeezed it and rubbed it through the crisp whit blouse with button al the way down the front.