My Best Friend's Dad (Niah & RVJ94)

Joseph had always wondered what it would be like to touch her, to put his hands on her body. There had never been a previously acceptable situation for it, and he never wanted to make her feel uncomfortable around him since he didn't know what her reaction would be. Today was a little different, however. And although it would've been completely acceptable, since it's just suntan lotion, she could have denied his help, and he would simply move on.

He accepted the small bottle of cream from her, and proceeded to squeeze a few drops out and onto the palm of his free hand. Setting the bottle down, he rubbed the cream onto both hands and started at her lower back. Rubbing both hands in an up-and-down motion, he would graze the top of her bikini bottom a couple of times, but didn't want to push his luck. Her skin was smooth and soft, as he had always imagined it, and would always remember it should this opportunity never arise again. He pushed upwards, skipping over the bikini straps that seemed to be working hard, and covered her shoulder blades and upper back.

He couldn't recall ever being this close to Clara, or standing behind her, mere inches away. But she wanted his help in getting her back with the cream. After all, he liked helping people out.

Yeah, that's it, he thought to himself.

"All done," he declared. At that point, he took a couple of steps back in order to avoid hitting her or anything, and pulled off his sweater.

Clara steadied her breathing as the older male massaged the cream into her skin. Electric, that's how it felt when he touched her. His hands tracing along her back, making her smile to such an extent, that she was glad for Joseph not being able to see her face. If he could, then it would have been very clear that she was enjoying herself far too much. The last thing that she wanted was for him to realize and then stop. So the girl tried her best not to seem too overly thrilled with the situation and toned down her happiness, so that it wasn't verging on the perverted side. He was so close to her though, she could feel him behind her.

When he was done, she felt herself wishing that it could of continued for longer. Still she refocused herself and turned around with a smile. "Thanks for that Mr. J" she said, taking the cream back off of him. There was then a moment when she froze completely, as the male removed his top, revealing that in shape body of his. Clara took the moment to look at him now whilst the sweater was over his head, because she couldn't keep staring for the rest of their time here. The sun hit his torso perfectly, revealing each muscle and toned piece of skin. The girl found herself gazing longingly at every inch of his body. Once his face reappeared though, the teenager snapped out of it.

She bent down and placed her sun cream back into her bag, before taking out her towel and placing it next to Joseph's. She then picked up Joseph's own lotion "you want me to return the favor?" Clara asked, she made sure to keep her tone normal. Anything too playful or flirty, might make him say 'no' in a heartbeat. She was just offering to help make sure that he didn't burn either, that's right. Her intentions were completely innocent, after all he might struggle to reach past those strapping shoulders of his... ok she was going off track again! She kept focus on Joseph's face, keeping her own neutral and innocent looking.

As soon as the sweater cleared his head and he could see again, he found her looking at him. Not knowing how long he had been watched, he folded up his sweater, while keeping an eye on his young guest. His intention was partly just to watch what she was doing, which was merely inconsequential. It was also partly to watch how her young, feminine body moved with each motion, how each part of her body looked at a different angle, how her curves stayed curvy. Any chance to get this close of a look at her, while she donned a bikini, was a chance he wouldn't pass up.

He hadn't even picked up the bottle yet, let alone started to work the lotion anywhere onto his body, when she offered to help get his back. He certainly wouldn't mind her getting his front as well, but that would be pushing it. Especially, if she would push further down his abdomen with the cream. That's just another fantasy of his, though, popping up and into his mind. Out here, though, he can't afford to have anything else pop up. "Sure, if you don't mind," he answered. Then he turned his back to her, and the wind shifted his hair in a different direction, making it a little messy, to go along with short.

A warm sensation engulfed Clara's cheeks, it seemed that Joseph had caught her looking. She hoped that he wouldn't read too much into it. Hopefully he'd just think that she had been generally looking in his direction, waiting for him to be ready. The younger girl tucked a few stray hairs behind her ear, as the wind blew the rest of it around calmly. When Joseph agreed to let her help with his lotion, she pushed down the butterflies that seemed to be going mad in her stomach. Taking a step closer to him, she began pouring a little bit of lotion into her hand.

Using the same technique as the male before her, she rubbed it onto both of her hands first and then began massaging it into Joseph's back. She started near the bottom and spent a good few moments staring at his backside. Clara made sure to keep her hands higher up though, so she couldn't be mistaken for groping him. As much as she wanted to, she didn't go too low. Gliding her hands upwards, she finally now knew that his body felt just as good as it looked. He felt firm and smooth, no ugly back hair or wrinkles. In her eyes he was the perfect specimen of a man and once again she had to subdue the dirty thoughts that were harbored in her mind. Clara began working past his shoulder blades and ended where the bottom of his neck met his back.

She really wanted to just stand here all day, rubbing him, however she knew that she couldn't. Once his back was completely done, she pulled away. "There you go" she said, handing him the bottle back with a smile. Clara then began walking to the shore, her cream was waterproof, so she didn't need to wait in order to feel the cooling sea on her skin. She turned around and began walking backwards, simply because she wanted to watch Joseph rub the rest of the lotion into his skin, especially his chest. However she covered it up by making conversation. "Are going to sunbathe for a bit or come swimming?" She asked.

The cool sensation of the lotion felt good on his skin, especially with the mild breeze blowing against him. But he was also paying attention to how her hands worked. They felt small, but confident and firm. A little stronger than expected, too. Did she work out? Was she in any sports in high school? He couldn't remember sports coming up much in discussions in the past. Whatever the case was, he wasn't objecting one bit. 

He could have enjoyed the moment longer, but like all good things, this one had to come to an end. He watched her walk towards the ocean, as he began covering his front side with lotion. As his right hand worked in circles around his chest, it took about 3 seconds to conclude that he'd rather have her finish the job. But that wasn't possible right now. Instead, he had to settle for being nearly hypnotized by those hips of hers. Left, right, left again. 

Then she turned around, and once again he found himself hoping that she didn't think he was staring at her ass. That round-- "I'll be there in a moment," he said. He didn't have much intention of diving into the water, but rather walk in knee or even waist high.