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One Night Stand novel Chapter 50

Outside when the driver had departed,

Third person’s POV

Sandra got off the ground and walked to the bathroom. She cleansed her face and put on lipstick. The slap she suffered from the taxi driver injured her eyes and knocked out one of her teeth. She got out her handbag and used make-up to conceal the bruises on her face. She headed to a different nightclub. She was furious that her efforts had failed. She was still taken aback by who had gotten Javier before her. She walked to a bar across the street from the karaoke bar and purchased several drinks. She was in a bad mood when an older guy saw her and felt forced to assist her. The guy moved her to a sofa near the bar, went to buy her some water, and examined her belongings. Women, he assumed, always have medicines on them. When he saw a tablet in her purse, he grinned and handed it to her to consume to relieve her discomfort. The guy looked at her as if he were assisting his daughter, and it was an act of generosity. The guy remained with her because he wanted her to improve. While Sandra was still attempting to get her act together, he headed to the bar to buy some drinks. She cradled her face in her hands. She was sweltering and yelled at the top of her lungs. The guy who had been assisting her previously had observed that she was beginning to remove her clothing. He was concerned that men in the club may take advantage of her. The guy quickly set his drink down on the counter and came over to assist her. Sandra instantly seized the elderly guy’s lips as the man took her outdoors. The guy maintained his grip on the situation. He drove her to a nearby hotel since he didn’t know where she was staying. He tucked her into bed and hoped for the best. He didn’t grasp what was going on with the girl as he sat on the chair. He kept his distance from her since she was so desperate for him. Because she had kissed him so passionately previously, the guy felt it was perilous for him to be in the same room with her. Sandra entered the bathroom, took a cold bath, and nakedly approached the guy.

“You are like a daughter to me,” the guy remarked, closing his eyes. Please put on some clothes," Sandra pleaded, as she continued caressing the man’s shaft.

The man was hard, but he didn’t want to go too far with a girl his daughter’s age. Sandra pleaded with the guy, but he refused. Sandra, unable to think properly, stretched out and grasped the man’s hand, imploring quietly and weeping.

“Please, it’s unpleasant.”

“What’s the matter with you? I may very well be your father. I’m merely here to assist you; I’m not here for this. I’m worried that something bad will happen to you. Can you tell me how to go to the hospital so I can drive you there?”

She rubbed his cock again and again till it curled up.

To the guy, her pleadings seemed enticing. Seeing that Sandra could not stop the man at that point, he made a choice. The man drew his brows together and bent his head to focus his gloomy gaze.

“Can you tell me your name?”

“Sandra.” He took out his phone from his pocket. Because she was young and she was straining his tolerance, the guy didn’t want to get in trouble tomorrow. He took out his phone and began recording.

“I am old enough to be your father, Sandra. Do you understand what you’re asking me to do?”

“It doesn’t matter to me. I’ve slept with an elderly gentleman before. Simply fuck me!!" The guy gently unbuttoned his shirt and untied his tie.

“Little kitten, I’m not your average senior citizen. Tomorrow, don’t hold it against me. This is exactly what you requested.” Sandra was on her knees like a meek cat, while the guy was still sitting on the chair near the bed.

She yanked his trousers down and began licking the man’s cock. The guy snatched his phone and pressed the record button off since he got what he wanted to be recorded. As she swallowed him hard, he sat on the chair, grabbing her hair. Despite his age, the guy, Dick, stood strong as a rock. Sandra got into the guy and began riding him. He fucked her hard while bending her over against the chair. Her voice could be heard reverberating around the hotel. The dude was really strong. He didn’t look 64; he had the strength of a 25-year-old. He was also gifted. He made her beg for his cock after he fucked her. He didn’t seem to mind. He hadn’t had sex in a long time, so it didn’t bother him. I eventually slept off in the wee hours of the morning.

Sandra’s POV

A man stretched her hands and massaged her breast as she tried to remember what had occurred the night before. She guffawed. Her bare body rubbed against the man’s torso. She was on the verge of screaming, but when she realized she was content, she kissed the man without hesitation and said,

“Thank you for last night.”

“Perhaps we should do one more without you being under whatever you drank last night,” the man said, grinning.

“Yes, daddy,” I said. The man climbed on top of her and pounded her hard.

It overjoyed her when the man departed the motel, although she had not slept with Javier. The man was really talented, but she was enraged because he didn’t even leave a note. She gnawed at her nails. Wasn’t he fond of me? She walked out of the motel, smelling like the man she had been with. However, she was still perplexed as to who had taken Javier the night before. I’m hoping no one saw me holding that man. What does it matter? Her mother embraced her with a bear hug when she arrived at the Williams Residence.

“Remember how I told you’d meet Lucas, my soon-to-be husband? He just got here this morning, Lucas!, Mrs. Williams called her soon-to-be husband. ‘ You must be delighted for me. Your father passed away a long time ago, and Lucas brings me joy. Baby, be kind.”

She was exhausted and weary from the events of the previous night and morning. She smiled as she remembered the old man’s abilities and wondered why he didn’t leave a contact card. She blushed once again at the idea of the man’s shove.

“All right, mum, I’ll try to be kind.” An apron-clad man emerged from the kitchen.

“Hello Sandra, I learned a lot about you from your mother.”

Sandra had not forgotten about the man she had slept with the night before. Her attention was never drawn to her mother’s words. Her eyes sprung wide as soon as she heard the man’s voice.

My mother’s soon-to-be husband is the man I just banged last night.

She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. The man’s eyes widened when he saw Sandra.

“Lucas, this is Sandra, my daughter. Sorry for not informing you she was a well-known actress. It’s no surprise that you’re astonished. My daughter is well-known across the United States.”

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