My First Bridesmaid: A Hot Age Gap Confession

I’m a fifty year old divorced tax lawyer. My only daughter is getting married.
The wedding is at a fancy hotel, and I’ll be there alone. I know it’s going to be emotional.
My daughter had planned out the whole day, to the finest detail.

What I hadn’t expected during the speeches was the bridesmaid’s hand on my thigh.
She’s my daughter’s best friend and half my age.

Somehow we ended up on a candle lit terrace with a glass of something cold and well, what can I say.
I’m a guy who hasn’t had sex for a year. She’s hot and has a secret thing for older men.
Things went from there. Let me tell you all about it.

Sizzling scenes. Age Gap fiction. Older man, younger woman. OMYW.