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My Best Friend's Father (nothingbutporcelain and Google)

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Callie ran a hand through her long blonde hair as she checked her reflection in the floor length mirror. She and her best friend, Cassie were supposed to go out tonight. She was planning on going over to her house first so they could get ready together and then they would be going out to a party. Callie was pretty much already dressed and ready for the party. Her long blonde hair was perfectly straight and looking better than ever before. Her makeup was flawless. As usual when she was going out she wore dark, dramatic eye makeup. It wasn't goth or anything like that. It looked more like the makeup models would wear on a catwalk. Callie was definitely thin enough to be a model so it made sense that she would look like that. Callie slipped a flask of vodka into her purse before heading out to her car.

To say Callie had a lot of problems would be an understatement. It all started when she was around thirteen years old. She could remember that day more than anything else in the world. It wasn't a memory she wanted to keep since it was a horrible one but sadly it was stuck in her head. The only way she could get it out was why drinking, doing drugs and having lots of casual, unprotected sex. That was why she did all of that so much. She knew it was bad but she just couldn't help it. It made her numb and kept her from thinking about anything about her past. It was all too painful to deal with. Her father came into her room and raped her that night.

Most thirteen year old girls had loving fathers but Callie's father was different than all of theirs. She had to fight to try to keep him out of her bed. She was a young girl so she didn't really know if it was wrong or not. Her father told them that it was perfectly normal for them to have sex but they couldn't tell anyone, not even her mother. She did what he said because she didn't know any better and she was too embarrassed to admit to anyone what was going on. So a few years later when she was sixteen and her father was on trial for murdering her mother she blamed herself. He said he did it to be with his only daughter. He claimed that Ana (her mother) was constantly getting in the way. Callie couldn't help but blame herself for the murder. If she had just told someone maybe her father would have been put away a long time ago so this never would have happened. It was so horrible carrying this blame around, that was why she drank so much. Plus she knew deep down that her mother had known about what her father was doing to her the whole time and never told anyone about it. She would never tell anyone this but she was actually a little mad at her dead mother for this. She thought parents were supposed to protect her children and all her mother ever did was stand by and watch as her husband destroyed her only daughter.

Callie and Cassie had been friends during this terrible time. She knew Callie before any of the bad stuff happened to her. There were a lot of things about Callie that Cassie and the whole high school didn't know. For example none of them knew exactly what her father had been doing to her all these years. She didn't really want anyone knowing about that. It was so embarrassing. Cassie definitely didn't know about how she liked to do cocaine and how she worked as a stripper to pay her bills. She was a seventeen year old girl with her own apartment. She had to do something for money and since she loved seducing men and taking her clothes off it seemed perfect for her. Cassie knew she liked to party and would often disappear with a guy for a few hours and not say anything about where she'd been but she didn't know just how messed up Callie was. Callie was too afraid that Cassie would ditch her if she knew the truth. They were close but Callie had a hard time with trusting people. That was her father's fault.

Callie was a very short and petite girl, being only 5'1" and just barely ninety-five pounds. She was very thin but she wasn't so small that it was unattractive. Despite her small size she actually had some nice breasts. They weren't massive or anything but they were easily a C cup. Plus they were very perky because she was so skinny. Callie had a body that girls would kill for her. She was short but she had the legs of a supermodel. No wonder so many guys at her school liked her. Callie also had long blonde hair and dark, almost navy blue eyes. Her skin was some what tan all the time but it never looked fake or anything. It was completely natural. Some people might think she was fake with her good looks but she would never change her body through surgery. She didn't need to do that, she was perfect the way she was. Yes, she had some issues with eating and would often starve herself. That was another consequence of her mother's death. She just couldn't hold down food anymore. That was another reason she was so thin.

Callie pulled up into her friend's driveway and walked up to the front door, knocking on the door. What she didn't know was that Cassie had been forced by her mother to go visit her grandmother for the weekend. Only Cassie's father was at the house and she would soon find that out. She stood there in her tiny black mini dress that was very short and low cut, revealing her ample cleavage. Her impossibly long legs looked even longer in her five inch black stiletto heels. She was definitely dressed to kill.

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James had known Callie since she was a kid, he had watched her grown up, watched with the rest of the town as her father was put away for the murder of her mother. Though he didn't know all of the details about what had happened he knew enough and he liked to think that in his own way he helped take care of his daughters best friend. He would never claim to be like a father to her but he and his wife always made sure that she was welcome if she was there for the evening, made sure that she got a decent home cooked meal, and always made sure that she was keeping up with school. It wasn't much, they had offered to take her in when her father went to prison but she had turned them down politely, and James thought that was probably a good thing.

James was forty two years old, and kept himself quite fit, standing six feet tall and working out almost every day in order to keep his body slim, even running marathons every few months just to show that he wasn't as old as his age showed. Though his face had a few lines in them he liked to think that they were subtle and in fact improved his appearance... and despite all of this he and his wife practically had no sex life anymore, its not that they didn't love each other but they just weren't physically intimate like they once were. The pity was that his libido was as strong as ever but she was never in the mood. Having Callie around, she was gorgeous and how much temptation would that be, it made him feel like a jerk for thinking it considering what she had gone through but he couldn't help it.

In fact that evening after two years without any physical intimacy beyond his own hand James had been planning on doing something about it while Cassie and her mother were out of town for the weekend, he had been chatting with a young woman online for several months and had been planning on meeting her for the first time that very night, hopefully taking the edge off of those needs. Checking his apperence more more time in the mirror, an elegant black suit highlighting his body, James prepared to leave when he suddenly heard a knock at the front door, a distraction was the last thing he needed.

With a sigh, hoping that it would be something he could deal with easily James went down stairs and pulled open the door, his eyes widening when he saw a lovely young woman in an amazing little dress standing before him, then widening further when he realized it was Callie. “Um.. Callie... what are you doing here?” He asked, a little nervous that somehow he had been caught, though it was just about impossible.

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Callie was definitely shocked when the door was opened and James was standing there instead of Cassie. This was the last thing she expected to see. Normally when she came over Cassie would always open the door. She would usually race to the door before her mother or father had a chance to answer it. It was quite odd that James was answering. Then she noticed that he was wearing a suit. This was even more odd. She just figured that he and his wife were going out somewhere nice for dinner. She had no idea that Cassie had gone with her mother out of town for the weekend to visit her grandmother.

"I was coming over to see Cassie. We were supposed to go to a party tonight. Is she here?" She asked him, trying to look around him into the house so she could see if Cassie was in there or not. She was a little surprised that James wasn't even inviting her inside. Normally James and his family were so nice to her. They had made her feel so welcome in their home. Really he felt like a second father to her. He was definitely nicer to her than her father had ever been but that really wasn't saying much since her father was a cruel man. He always told her that she was just a worthless slut and that no one would ever love her. No wonder Callie was so screwed up.

"You look quite nice, Mr. -insert last name, don't think you gave it-." She told him with a wide smile on her face. "Are you and your wife going out tonight or something?" She asked him. Her question might make him think she was suspicious about why he was wearing a suit but really she wasn't at all. It didn't matter to her what he wore. She didn't know much about his marriage so she had no right to judge. All she knew was that James was a very good looking man for a forty two year old. She definitely had many dreams about him, not that she would ever admit that to him. It would be so embarrassing if he knew she had a crush on him.
 
Great Callie was here, not that Mr Marsten minded that she showed up normally but right now this was kind of an inconvenient time, he had been planning on going out and enjoying himself, a nice dinner, some wine, and then a nearby hotel where he would spend the evening dealing with his pent up needs before returning to being the dutiful father and husband that he always was. This one night stand would never be discovered and never admitted and now with Callie here it might not actually be happening. It was nice to know that she thought he looked nice, an ego boost but all that was an after thought compared to his wondering just what she was wearing and why she planned on going out dressed like that.

“Thank you Callie, I was um...” He trailed off, not sure what to say and not quite able to lie about it so going with silence instead. “Well Cassie and her mother went to her grandmothers for the weekend so I am afraid she won't be able to go out with your, its kind of a last minute thing that came from the old lady laying a guilt trip about never seeing her grand daughter anymore.” Its not that he didn't like his mother in law but the occasional joke never hurt anyone. Well it looked like both of their plans were being fucked with right then and there, despite how hot she looked seeing Callie had reminded James of his own family and derailed his plans.

He smiled a little bit, suddenly realizing how rude he was being. “Well I don't want to just have you come here and then turn you away, why don't you come in and I will attempt to make us some dinner, you look like you haven't eaten in a while.” James knew that Callie didn't eat great, he wondered if she ate at all sometimes so he would try to make sure that she got a decent meal now that she was here visiting. Taking a step back he motioned for her to come in, trying not to look down her dress as he did so.
 
Callie was a little worried that Mr. Marsten didn't want her here since he seemed to be busy when she got here. She doubted he just wore a suit around the house. It was obvious that he was going somewhere and she was interrupting his plans. When she found out that Cassie's mother forced her to go visit her grandmother she got a bit confused as to why James was dressed like this but she wasn't going to press the issue and keep asking him where he was going before she got here. That would be so rude. It was none of her business anyways. She was a little bummed out that she and Cassie wouldn't be doing to the party but it wasn't the end of the world. She always had a little crush on James so she didn't mind the thought of just staying here and hanging out with him. In fact she knew she would like that quite a bit.

She wasn't mad at Cassie for not letting her know in advance that she wouldn't be going to the party. It sounded like her mother told her about this trip at the last minute so she probably didn't even have time to call Callie. Callie understood. She was actually a little happy that it worked out this way. It wasn't every day that she got to spend alone time with James. Maybe this was for the better. She could go to a party any night of the week. She couldn't see James alone any night she wanted.

Callie didn't like the thought of eating dinner with him since she was afraid he would cook her some fattening meal. He was like a father to her so it made sense for him to be concerned about how thin she was. But she wouldn't mind eating with him as long as he cooked something healthy. Then she could actually enjoy the meal. "That would be really great, Mr. Marsten. Thanks. I appreciate it." She told him with a wide smile on her face before stepping into the house. "Do you need some help cooking dinner? It's the least I can do since you're being so nice and letting me hang out with you. I really don't want to go to the party without Cassie. It's not as fun. I'd rather have dinner with you." She just hoped she wasn't laying it on too thick. She didn't want him getting creeped out by how much she liked him.
 
This wasn't good, James was walking a fine line at that very moment. If he were to turn her away then she would probably be suspicious about what was going on with him because he never turned her away, but keeping here hear did run the risk of her wondering just why he was wearing the suit, he would have to get rid of it quite quickly if he had the chance, play it off like he had just gotten in. TO bad he couldn't play off work as the reason he was wearing it, working from home as a stock broker left him with a none to strict dress code.

“No no, you don't need to help me cook, I am afraid the only thing we have is some left overs from last night.” He said with a small smile, Jessica had been planning on going out shopping that day to get more groceries but the last minute thing with her mother had taken up the time that she otherwise would have used for the shopping. “Its just some left over steak, garlic mashed potatoes, and I think that a little bit of broccoli is left.” IT wasn't much compared to something fresh cooked but it was easy, all he had to do was throw it into the microwave and they would have a probably hot and edible meal ready to go.

That dress though, it was distracting and James needed to do something real quick to remove the distraction, quickly walking toward the fridge so he could start throwing the meals together from the Tupperware dishes that it was in. “So you are pretty dressed up for a party that you don't care about.” He remarked as he started to put the food onto some plates and slid them into the microwave, doing everything he could not to look at the dress. “Who was the lucky guy that you put that on for?”
 
Callie was too busy noticing how hot James was in the suit to really think about why he was wearing a suit in the first place. They were both so dressed up, she liked to think it was because they wanted to spend the night together. It would have been amazing if he could take her to a nice restaurant. Of course Callie didn't care about eating fancy food. She just wanted to go to a place with a really nice atmosphere and they could always have some expensive wine. But that was just a fantasy. She was happy to be here with James. It didn't matter what they were doing or eating.

She followed him into the kitchen and nodded when he said all they had were left overs from last night. Callie tried not to make a face when he said it was steak, mashed potatoes and some broccoli. The broccoli was probably safe as long as it wasn't cooked in butter but she got the feeling it was probably cooked in butter making it a really fat filled food. Callie was a vegetarian so she wouldn't be eating the high fat steak. At least that gave her a way out of eating that kind of food. Maybe she could just take one bite of the mashed potatoes.

She smiled widely when he pointed out how dressed up she was. She was really glad that he noticed that. Now she knew he was looking at her body. Maybe he was just looking at the dress but she liked to think he also wanted to see what was under the dress. "Well I was excited about the party but I'd rather stay here with you. It's not every day that I get to spend alone time with you. It's nice." She said, flashing him one of her dazzling smiles. "I wasn't getting dressed up for one guy, more like any guy who wanted me. I'm not too picky.." She hoped that didn't make her sound too slutty. If he did maybe that was a good thing. He'd know it would be easy to hook up with her.
 
James knew she was a vegetarian, the fact had just slipped his mind for a moment and now that he recalled it he felt like a bit of a jerk, offering her some dinner but only having something that she really couldn't eat anyway. There was another option though, he had been planning on going out with a lovely young woman for the evening, the only difference was that Callie was younger, hotter, and a friend of his daughter. He wasn't going to sleep with her but a night with some pleasant company on a 'date' would be quite nice.

When she mentioned any guy who wanted her though James had to wonder, he could sleep with her, that much was clear... but to betray his daughter and his wife so thoroughly in a single night was quite a thing to do, he wasn't sure if he could. That sort of thing was way fucked up beyond words but he couldn't help but be turned on by it, a large bulge growing in his pants and it wasn't like he could hide it. “That is... well you should be more careful about who you end up partying with.” James said, trying to be a little bit subtle about what he was saying. “Lot of dangerous people out there who might take advantage of a girl like you.”

As the microwave dinged signaling that it was done he glanced back and then to her with a smile. “Look Callie, since both of us are having a bit of a disappointing night I have an offer for you, why don't we go out and have some fun, get a dinner or maybe hit a dance club, whatever it is that kids like you do these days.”
 
Callie should have known that James would start lecturing her about who she partied with. He said the word 'partied' but she was sure he was probably thinking more like the guys she slept with. She wasn't sure if he knew about just how much she slept around. Cassie probably didn't tell her father about how Callie always went off with random guys while they were at parties. That didn't seem like the kind of thing she would share with her father. This was probably for the best. If James knew she was a stripper and liked sleeping around he would probably be lecturing her even more than he was right now.

Callie tried not to frown when she heard the sound of the microwave dinging. The thought of only eating mashed potatoes and broccoli was making her a little sick. She couldn't believe her luck when James suggested that they go out to dinner and hit a dance club. That sounded perfect to her. Maybe most girls her age would hate to be seen out with an older guy but it wasn't like he was her father. People would probably assume he was if they saw them together because of the age difference. Maybe Callie would just have to find a way to show everyone that James definitely wasn't her father.

"That sounds amazing, Mr. Marsten. Are you sure you want to do that? I'm fine with eating mashed potatoes if that's what you want. I really don't want to be an inconvenience.." She wanted to go out with him so badly but she had to be polite. Hopefully he would say that he insisted on taking her out. Callie would be pretty disappointed if he didn't.
 
Seeing the way that her face practically lit up when he offered to go out with her James couldn't help but decide that it was a good idea to take her out. He didn't know how much fun she really had since her father had been put away but he wanted to at least give her a chance to enjoy himself. He knew that he was definitely a bit old for her but he looked younger then he was and it was just a chance to show her a good time, it was practically innocent... well maybe not innocent but its not like he would let things go to far with her, its not like she would want things to go that far anyway.

“I'm not quite in the mood for left overs if I am honest.” He said with a small shrug, trying to play off what it was that he was doing rather then admit that he was looking forward to have people looking at him with envy then they saw the young woman with him. He never went out with Jessica anymore, she never wanted to have sex, never wanted to go out to have a good time anymore... age really did suck the fun out of their marriage. Maybe this little one night of risk would help him regain the confidence it would take to put a spark back into things.

“Come on, lets get going, the night isn't getting any younger and I think we can find a decent place before we have some fun.” He said with a smile as he began to walk toward the garage, not even caring about the food still in the microwave as he led her toward his car, a black new model Mercedes.
 
Callie giggled softly when he informed her that he wasn't in the mood for leftovers anyways. Callie was so glad that they were doing this. She'd been excited just to get to spend the night with James but now that she knew they were going out too she was even more excited. This was going to be such a fun night. Callie wasn't looking forward to eating a lot but maybe James would let her have some alcohol. She could always just order a simple salad with dressing on the side. That wouldn't make her feel guilty to eat. She would be fine.

"Great, this is so exciting! Thank you, Mr. Marsten. You're making this night so much fun." She told him with a wide smile on her face before following him out of the house and into the garage. She was always so impressed with his car. Callie never got the chance to ride it in. Now that she and Cassie could drive they were always driving each other around and she used to ride in the car with Cassie's mother, never with James. She was glad she was finally getting the chance to ride in his Mercedes.

"You have such a nice car." She told him as she got into the passenger seat. This was definitely turning out to be an amazing night. She felt like a famous supermodel with her date in this nice car. Everyone was going to think they were such a sexy couple since they were both dressed so nice. It was so perfect. "I could get used to riding in this car with you all the time.." She said, giggling softly. "Your wife is a lucky woman.." And she meant that in more ways than one. She wasn't just jealous of Mrs. Marsten for getting to ride in the car with him. She got to do everything with him.
 
“Hey I appreciate this as much as you do Callie, I really didn't have anything else going on tonight and could use a distraction.” A lie but hanging out with Callie, even if it was just teasing himself was significantly better then going out with a young woman who was almost as good looking. Besides, if he didn't sleep with her he really didn't have to feel guilty about it, a little bit of flirting and teasing was nothing to feel guilty about... just slightly less then innocent fun making sure that a friend of his daughter didn't get into any trouble. Nothing at all wrong with that, nothing would go wrong. “Its been a long time since I went out and had a little fun, just happy that I have such a pretty young lady to come with me.”

HE couldn't help himself, three seconds into a conversation with her, three seconds after starting the fucking car and he was already flirting with her, tonight was sure going to be interesting. The restaurant that he was thinking of was a rather expensive one that he and his wife had once frequented often, they did a lot of good sea food so he figured that a vegetarian might have more to eat there, the only problem was where to go after that so they could have more fun.

“I know a place that we can grab a quick bite not far from here.” He told her as he took off down the street, driving quite aggressively as he was in a hurry. “I am going to count on you to pick out where we go after that though, I haven't kept up to date with what is hip anymore.”
 
Callie was very happy to hear that he was looking forward to going out with her. Now she didn't need to feel like he was only doing this because he felt sorry for her. She knew he actually wanted to spend time with her. She looked over at him and give him a big smile when he gave her that sweet compliment about her being pretty. She would take all the compliments she could get from him, she really loved hearing them. They made her feel so good about herself. It was leading her to believe that he just might be interested in her. After all it wasn't normal for the father of your best friend to take you out to dinner and to go clubbing. Hopefully this meant he liked her and didn't want to just take her out because she was friends with Cassie.

"It sounds really good." She knew she would be happy with any place he picked. As long as she was spending the night with him she would be thrilled. That was really all that mattered. "I know tons of clubs we can go to. We can even go to more than once if we're feeling adventurous. It'll be so much fun." She told him, looking over at him. He was such a sexy man and he really did look good in that suit. She knew all the girls at the restaurant they went to would be so jealous of her. They all probably wished they could be with a man as attractive as James. "This is going to be way better than that lame party. I can tell you need to have a good time and I'm going to make sure you enjoy yourself a lot at the club.." Hopefully there would be lots of drinking and grinding their bodies against each other involved.
 
There wasn't to far to drive in order to get to the restaurant but James didn't really want to drive in silence, problem was he didn't quite know what to say that wouldn't come off like an attempt into getting into her pants. Sure it sounded like one hell of a time and he had been ready to cheat on his wife earlier but not with his daughters best friend... a random stranger would be alight because if he wanted he would never see her again, sleeping with Callie would be a mistake because there would be no avoiding her, she was his daughters friend and couldn't just be left behind like some skank from the internet.

So instead of flirting he went with the incredibly banal, why not just talk about something that he would talk with his daughter about rather then hitting on the young woman next to him. “SO um, Cassie has started applying to different schools for when she graduates, have you been thinking about where you want to go to school?” Honestly he didn't know what else that was going on with Callie that might be safe to talk about, couldn't bring up what she had mentioned about hooking up without sounding like he was trying to lecture her and honestly he didn't know anything else about her life or even where she worked... he knew that her family had some money before her father went away but presumably she would need to have a job to supplement whatever had been set up with that money.
 
Callie looked out the window as James began to drive them to the restaurant. She was still so excited to be in this car with him, she couldn't really think about anything else. She looked over at him when he started talking to her about schools she was going to apply to. This was really something that Callie didn't want to talk about but it sounded like she didn't have a choice because he was bringing it up. College was a sore subject for Callie since she wasn't planning on going. She just didn't see the point. She knew no schools would accept her considering her past history. None of them wanted some girl whose father murdered her mother. Plus she could never afford it. So that was why she didn't even try to make good grades in school. Now she had to find a way to tell all that to James without making him try to convince her to go. She didn't want to hear any of what he had to say, her mind was already made up.

"I'm not going to school, Mr. Marsten. I just don't see the point. No school will ever accept me and I can't afford it..." She really needed to find a way to drop this subject right away. She knew a few other things she would like to discuss with James but they probably wouldn't be appropriate. "I really don't want to talk about it..." She said, looking over at him. "Let's talk about how much fun we're going to have tonight. I can't wait. We can get a few drinks in you and really loosen you up. That way we'll be sure to have a good time.." She told him with a smirk on her face. She was already thinking about grinding her body against his on the dance floor.
 
So now wasn't the best time in Callie's mind to discuss schooling, which was to bad because James wanted to make sure that she was able to go to school. Cassie had worked hard and would no doubt earn some scholarships to help pay for college but if Callie needed it then James would help her pay for the school, at least at first. Despite the impure thoughts he was having James normally viewed Callie like a daughter and he knew that Jessica would agree that they had to help her any way that they could in order to make sure that she was able to attend whatever school she desired upon graduation... but that could wait until later because the speed at which he had driven meant he was already pulling into the parking lot of the restaurant.

“I'm sure we will have a great deal of fun but I don't need something to drink in order to loosen up.” IN his mind he was already cool enough to not need alcohol to help him out, besides he was the one driving and drinking was a bad idea for that. “Now why don't we get in there, grab something to eat and then get going, the faster we finish here the faster we get to the fun.” Honestly he was even considering just getting a salad if it would get them out faster and as he parked the car and climbed out James was surprised at how eager he was to get the young thing beside him onto the dance floor, he doubted he had any moves but no doubt she did.
 
Callie was glad that he wasn't going to talk about school anymore. She hated when he brought it up earlier but obviously he could sense that it was something she really didn't want to talk about. Tonight was all about having fun so it wouldn't be good if they talked about something that put her in a bad mood. She would rather just have a nice night with James. They would eat a great dinner here and then go dancing. Everything sounded so perfect. Callie hadn't been this excited about dancing for a long time. But there was something about James that really attracted her to him. He was nothing like the guys in her grade. He was a million times better than them. She hoped she would get to find out if he was better than them in bed too.

"But drinking is fun. It wouldn't hurt you to have one drink, Mr. Marsten!" She said, giggling softly. She wasn't sure if he would let her drink out in public. it was one thing to allow her to drink with him at his house but it was a little different to be out where other people could see them. But it would seem normal at a club. Everyone would be drinking. "That sounds perfect. I can't wait to go dancing. It is so much fun." She was getting even more excited because James had so much enthusiasm right now. She never knew he would get this perked up about dancing. But she definitely wasn't complaining. Callie had a feeling this would be one of the best nights of her life.
 
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