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And it’s a big ‘but’ in my mind. If Abs was a few years younger, I’d be putting my foot down with a firm ‘no.’
But she is twenty—a legal adult, old enough to come and go as she pleases.
I guess it’s the dad in me that feels just as protective of Abby as I think I’m quickly becoming of Jen.
The feelings leave me torn inside, and I can sense Jen picking up on my mood.
And I hope like hell she does not think it means I’m not interested in her.
Even my announcement I’m retiring mixed in with Abby’s big news isn’t enough to quell the obvious, intense attraction I feel for Jen.
She’s only been here a short while, and she’s already all I can think about.
She’s all I want to look at. And she’s definitely everything I want in a thousand other ways.
I’m glad to see her smile as I feel my chest puffing out just a little.
Happier, too, once I learn Jen’s staying for the whole weekend.
Abby’s shocked at my news, but it’s not completely out of left field. I’ve been working less over the past few months, and my bosses have long anticipated my leaving the company.
“How about we all go out to dinner to celebrate?” I suggest.
Watching Jen’s eyes light up as she nods her head instantly in agreement.
But Abby makes a face.
“Dad? It’s a girl’s only weekend,” she whines, pouting and folding her arms.
“Plus, it’s like a hundred degrees out there, I just want to dive into the pool and cool off,” she finally sighs, eying Jen.
“You bring your swimsuit?” she asks her, and I watch Jen flush with embarrassment.
The idea of Jen in a swimsuit right now is too much.
At least with Abby around.
I’m already struggling not to get hard just being in the same room as Jen.
“I uhhh…. I guess I’ll leave you girls to it then,” I say, clearing my throat and crimping a smile in Jen’s direction.
Shrugging my shoulders before they sag lower, I know that I’m damned if I hang around like a third wheel. But I’m double damned if I have to be tormented by Jen’s sweet little body in a swimsuit.
All wet, with her perfect fucking tits bouncing around….
I stifle a groan, and as much as it pains me, I avoid Jen’s gaze as I exit the kitchen, muttering something about letting me know if they change their mind.
Abby’s excited chatter drowns me out, but I can feel Jen’s eyes following me as I leave the kitchen.
I can feel her already wondering the same thing I am.
How the hell are we going to get through two whole days of this?
Days? What about the fucking nights?
I groan louder once I’m alone. Fully aware of my predicament, I feel my cock swelling to full attention just thinking about Jen sleeping a few feet away from me in this house.
My hand gripping myself through my shorts. I can’t help imagining her in swimsuits, pajamas, or underwear until she’s finally naked in my mind.
