Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
“Maybe you should drop out of Coleman and enroll in culinary school instead.”
She laughs. “I think I’d start to hate cooking if I had to do it. It’s my fun hobby but you know how these things go. Once there’s money involved, it loses all its appeal.”
I nod.
“Sometimes, but not always. People find their passions through hobbies on occasion.”
Susie nods.
“Exactly. I love it, but it’s a passion that helps me unwind, and I don’t want to lose that aspect of it. I feel like if I had to do it as a job, I’d get all stressed and unhappy. But being here and cooking for us has been amazing. You know I don’t get to cook much when I’m at school, right? Our dorm has a small kitchen on each floor, but the emphasis is on ‘small,’ so it’s been nice to have a whole kitchen to play around in.”
I grin.
“Well, my kitchen is small too, but feel free to cook as much as you like, sweetheart.”
She smiles and once we’re both finished with our meals, I clean up while Susie gets changed into her pajamas. One of the things she’s has gotten more comfortable about is walking around after dinner in her PJs, which mostly consist of tiny soft shorts and thin oversized t-shirts. The first time she stepped out was that first morning after she arrived, and I almost lost it then. To be honest, I still lose it almost every night because those big breasts and huge rump would make any man horny.
But I control myself because my reaction’s unseemly. Instead, I put a firm hold on my body’s reaction and instead, try to act normal as we watch TV, play a board game or read after dinner. It’s good too because if I were on my own, I’d probably be answering the constant stream of emails in my Inbox or going over documents for work. But now, I relax with a beautiful woman and I can literally feel the stress melting from my bones each evening. What a difference a week makes. Hell, even my employees have commented on how much lighter I seem, and it’s all because of the gorgeous girl before me.
“What do you want to do tonight?” she asks when she emerges from the bedroom. I stare at her slack-jawed. For some reason, tonight’s sleep shirt isn’t loose-fitting like the others. Instead, it’s a tight crop top that shows off a bit of mid-riff, and it emphasizes how huge yet perky her Double D’s are. Not only that, but the fabric’s so thin that I can see the outlines of her hard nipples through the nearly-transparent cotton. Oh fuck. I’m so screwed.
“Oh, um…”
“How about a movie?” Susie suggests brightly. “Do you have any preferences?”
I mumble something unintelligible, which only makes her laugh.
“Okay, I’ll choose then. How about you get the popcorn? I grabbed M&M’s from the store when I went today, so we’ll have something salty and something sweet.”
I nod, and in a trance, I head for the kitchen and pop some popcorn in the microwave before grabbing the bowl of M&Ms. When I return to the living room, Susie’s already settled in the middle of the couch with a rom com ready to play.
“Here you go,” I manage to say, holding out the bowls.
She pats the couch next to her. “I’m chilly, come sit with me.”
I eye a nearby armchair because really, if I want to keep my sanity, then that’s where I should sit. But temptation is hard to resist, and who am I do deny this beautiful woman the warmth she craves? I take a seat on the couch, being sure to put some distance between us. But then, Susie hits play on the movie and sidles up next to me before snuggling up against my arm. She reaches into the bowl to get a handful of popcorn and munches happily.
“This is so perfect, don’t you think, Ed?”
I don’t reply because she has no idea how tempting she is. Her large breast presses against my arm, and I keep the other draped over my lap so she can’t see my growing hardness. Oh fuck. This girl is driving me insane and this movie is going to be sheer torture.
But I stay firm and repeat my mantra in my head: this is Nanette’s daughter. This is Nanette’s daughter. After all, I can’t make a move on the daughter of my high school girlfriend. It’s sick and twisted, and besides, Susie’s only here because she had nowhere else to go. I need to treat her with respect because soon enough, she’ll be out of my house and hooking up with frat boys and football players, as much as I hate the thought.
But it’s tough to keep my hands to myself because the movie is some ridiculous drama that opens with a steamy scene between the two main characters. In fact, it’s a full-blown sex scene where they’re literally humping in the backseat of a car, the actress making horrible orgasmic faces as she lets out a long, “Ooooooh!” But it’s sexy in its own way, and my body stiffens as I steal a glance at Susie. She’s into it, for sure. Her small pink tongue comes out and darts over her lips as her breathing becomes labored.