I invited Michael and his children over for thanksgiving. It will be wonderful to have them for a nice evening meal. "It's so nice to see you Michael!!!" I gave him the biggest hug. "I can't breathe ." I let him go. "Sorry Michael. Your children has grown so big the last time we hung out. " I hugged each of the children. I wish they didn't grow so fast." I say pinching Paris's cheeks. I lead them to the dining room and all of the food has been set out already. "Uhhh isn't there something missing on this table?" Michael noticed. "What?" I observed the table one more time. "Oh yes the turkey! It should be done in just a moment. Please have a seat." I go back to in the kitchen check on the turkey. It's my first time making it so hopefully it doesn't get burned. I open the oven to see that the turkeys skin is golden brown.  I turned to see Michael right behind me. "Wow that turkey looks good." Michael says while I take the turkey out of the oven. "Thanks Michael." I laughed nervously. "I hope you like it." I set the turkey on the dining room table. We all started to say what we are thankful for. "Well I'm thankful for my wonderful children. And that I can be the best father I can be and I'm thankful that you were kind enough to invite us to a lovely meal." The children took their turns. And then it was my turn. "I am thankful to feel like family to you. Even though I have my own family as well. Let's dig in!" We finally finished our food and we were all tired from our meal. "Ugh I don't think I have room for desert." I say rubbing my stomach. "Me neither." The kids says. "I do." Michael says giving me a smirk. I blushed a little bit. "Your so funny Michael." I get up to put away the dishes. "I'll help you." Michael gets up and takes some of the dishes himself. He puts the dishes in the sink. "I know what I want for desert." Michael whispers in my ears. He leans towards me to kiss me. Then kissing my neck. I let him take control. He lifts  me on top of the sink and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I can feel his warm breath on me and I feel weak from every touch and move he makes. He unbuckles his belt. And pulls his pants down a little and he thrusts me into him a little bit. I moaned his name quietly. And it turned him on even more.