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His Daughter's friend (doom29169&Niah)

doom29169

Super-Earth
Joined
May 10, 2010
Richard was a normal man. He had a daughter, a house on the lake, and a job that let him work from home, comfort in his life. He was lacking in one area. His wife of twenty years had died a year ago, when he was fourty. She had an anurism. One day she was alive and the next, gone. Richard and Sammantha had done their best to pick up the pieces and move on. Sam was a good kid, but at 16 he knew he had to keep an eye on her. He let her date and such but only when he was allowed to meet the boy. The boy had to have his approval, and Sam was good about letting him make it or not. As of yet he had never needed to forbid her, she always seemed to pick nice, clean cut young men.

The summer was nearly there and Sam had asked if a friend could stay with them. Elisa's parents were going on some sort of safari for the summer and she was not willing to leave civilization for that long in seemed. He of course relented. Elisa was one of Sam's prettiest friends. She had matured faster than Sam, and had a full woman's body rather than the developing on Sam had. Elisa had full round hips and large firm breasts. She had a dark complexion, which reminded him of someone from Greece perhaps. Maybe she was from Greek stock. She had long beautiful black hair and pretty pale blue eyes, made even more dramatic by her skin tone. Besides that, she was a flirt. Every time she had been around she had teased him mercelessly, she would wear a bikinnie and stroke the line of it when she knew only he was watching. She would blow him kisses, giggling when his face turned red. This was from a then 15 year old, and Richard knew she was no virgin, virgins didn't act that way.

When she arrived, carrying enough luggage to cloth an army, he helped her set up in the spare room. The few times his daughter wasn't around he would catch her staring at him. He wanted to say something, but his daughter would always reappear and the moment would be lost. It was two weeks into the long stay over when Sam had a date. She brought him over and got approval, then made a really big deal about how his friend was sick. She knew Elisa would understand and such. The whole thing seemed rather well rehersed, and left him alone in the house with her for the very first time. He watched them drive off through the window then turned to Elisa.

"So how long have you two been planning this?" He asked, having an idea of what was happening. He walked over to her and looked her over. He knew she was underaged but the way she had been looking at him and teasing him...he knew he was close to letting go. He wasn't going to take something from her, he was looking for some signale of her willingness, something that let him know she wasn't just a tease...
 
Two weeks ago Elisa had moved into her best friend Samantha's house for the summer, her parents were away and she did not wish to go with them. But them being the strict parents that they were had insisted that she stay somewhere with a responsible adult... not home alone. Elisa had decided Samantha was her best option not only did her parents trust Samantha's father... he was also probably one of the most attractive men she had seen. Boys her age didn't interest Elisa, they were immature, boring and had no idea about how to pleasure a woman. Richard however was different, even for a dad... he wasn't bolding or fat. He actually looked quite young for his age and he clearly looked after his body... the body that Elisa was so keen to get her hands on.

From the moment she had moved in here she had made her feelings clear... she wanted him and if he wanted her too all he had to do was ask. However no move had been made by Richard, deciding it was because he feared his daughter would catch them she devised a plan. Elisa convinced Samantha to leave the house for a bit, of course she couldn't say it was because she wanted to sleep with her dad. No instead Elisa had convinced Samantha it was for her own benefit... so she could spend some alone time with her new boyfriend. Assuming Elisa was being a good friend she went along with the plan and had left the house only minutes ago.

Elisa now stood in the living room as Richard turned and asked her how long her and Samantha had been planning this "about a week" she admitted to him, seeing no reason to lie. "And since you let her go even though you knew this was nothing more then a plan of ours... means you want to be alone with me just as much as I want to be alone with you." Elisa lifted herself up onto a table that was pushed against one of the walls of the living room. She had discovered it was just used to house pieces of paper, notepads, batteries and anything else that was laying about the house. Made from a solid wood it could easily take her weight. Elisa stared at Richard before gesturing for him to come to her with her finger, she wanted him now.
 
Little minx, she isn't even trying to hide it. I love it when they flirt... And she was flirting, teasiing him terribly, all but advertising her willingness to go to bed with him. He had wondered if she were serious or just getting a rise out of her best friend's dad. This, though, was one hell of a nice way to say "yes." She was dressed like she was going out: white keds with under ancle sox, a short skirt, a flirty t-shirt with wonderwoman on it, all of which accentuated her positives, long shapley legs, full womanly hips, a small waist, and nice breasts, up to her very cute face and long dark hair. She grinned as she sat up on the junk table, give him the come here finger. He waisted no time in walking over to her, answering her as he crossed the room.

"The way that you have been teasing me? Hell I would have to be blind and dumb not to want to be alone with you." He got very serious as he crossed the last few feet, "You know what will happen, don't you? I want to be sure...since your...well franly jailbait. I don't want any misunderstandings. If it comes down to it, you want me as much as I want you." Actually it was rhetorical, not really meant to illicite a responce. He glanced at the clock, it was only 4 in the afternoon and Sam would be gone until at least midnight so he had pleanty of time, no need to rush things.

When he was close enough he moved her knees appart, making her skirt ride up a little higher. Looking down he caught site of the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties. He quirked his eyebrow at her. No this girl was deffinantly not a virgin. As he sent his hand down her thigh his lips made contact with hers. He guided her in a controled kiss, controled in speed but not intensity. He always liked kissing slowly. His free hand rested on her breast, finding as he now expceted, that she had no bra on either. His fingers made contact with her wet little slit, feeling freshly bare skin, appearantly she had even shaved for him. Breaking their kiss as his fingers slid into her warm wet folds he commented, "You've done this before, haven't you?" he seemed to be getting excited as his fingers continued to explore her inner body. "Have you ever been with a grown man?" He asked, almost breathlessly.
 
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