Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Lewis had it all, At 41 he still retained much of his youthful vigour, His 6â frame was beginning to sag a little but not so most people would notice. His Brown hair was flecked with strands of grey. He had a nice house, a loving wife and a daughter that was the apple of his eye.
Or at least that was what people saw when they looked at him. Few if any ever saw the cracks in the façade that had become his life. True he had a nice house, But his wife was anything but loving. In reality they barely even spoke to one another these days and they had not so much as touched each other in almost seven years. The last time he tried she had sent him to the spare room to sleep it off and he had been there ever since.
Kia was indeed the apple of his eye, And over the last few years he had noticed his eye lingering upon her youthful body more and more, And the thoughts going through his mind as he ran his eyes over her curves were anything but parental. He tried to hide it, But he was certain that Kia had noticed his lustful gaze upon her a couple of times. Thankfully his wife remained oblivious.
Making his way along the hallway he paused outside Kiaâs bedroom door, it was open slightly and he peered inside. The room was empty as he knew it would be and he eased the door open and crossed the threshold. Like most teenagers the room was littered with junk, Clean and dirty clothes scattered the floor. Shaking his head he began to pick them up, sorting them into piles for the wash. Just as he thought he had finished he noticed another pile of clothes stashed down the side of the bedside cabinet and reached for them.
As he sorted through them his eyes glazed over as he noticed the price tags, Holding up one garment he glared at it, it was practically sheer and barely long enough to cover her frame yet she had paid 70 bucks for it. The others were not much better and all in told the pile of clothes had run her close to 500 bucks all in. it wasnât until he lifted the final item, An incredibly short skirt that he noted that the security tag was still attached to it. His face turned pale as he ran his eyes back over the collection of garments. Two more still held the tags and it dawned on him that she had not in fact spent 500 bucks on clothes. She hadnât spent a bloody penny what so ever.
His mussings were disturbed as Kia suddenly appeared in the doorway and he spun around, âWhat the hell is this ?â he barked crushing the skimpy skirt in his hand.
Or at least that was what people saw when they looked at him. Few if any ever saw the cracks in the façade that had become his life. True he had a nice house, But his wife was anything but loving. In reality they barely even spoke to one another these days and they had not so much as touched each other in almost seven years. The last time he tried she had sent him to the spare room to sleep it off and he had been there ever since.
Kia was indeed the apple of his eye, And over the last few years he had noticed his eye lingering upon her youthful body more and more, And the thoughts going through his mind as he ran his eyes over her curves were anything but parental. He tried to hide it, But he was certain that Kia had noticed his lustful gaze upon her a couple of times. Thankfully his wife remained oblivious.
Making his way along the hallway he paused outside Kiaâs bedroom door, it was open slightly and he peered inside. The room was empty as he knew it would be and he eased the door open and crossed the threshold. Like most teenagers the room was littered with junk, Clean and dirty clothes scattered the floor. Shaking his head he began to pick them up, sorting them into piles for the wash. Just as he thought he had finished he noticed another pile of clothes stashed down the side of the bedside cabinet and reached for them.
As he sorted through them his eyes glazed over as he noticed the price tags, Holding up one garment he glared at it, it was practically sheer and barely long enough to cover her frame yet she had paid 70 bucks for it. The others were not much better and all in told the pile of clothes had run her close to 500 bucks all in. it wasnât until he lifted the final item, An incredibly short skirt that he noted that the security tag was still attached to it. His face turned pale as he ran his eyes back over the collection of garments. Two more still held the tags and it dawned on him that she had not in fact spent 500 bucks on clothes. She hadnât spent a bloody penny what so ever.
His mussings were disturbed as Kia suddenly appeared in the doorway and he spun around, âWhat the hell is this ?â he barked crushing the skimpy skirt in his hand.