I Stumbled Into A Daily Blowjob Ch 09

It's the start of the work week for Jill and Andy as Saturday's big date fast approaches.

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It's already warmed this Monday morning, so I've opted for cargo shorts today and am ready to get my day started. Sipping coffee, looking out over the yard. Jill next to me, her elbows on the railing leaning forward.

Her workout selection for this morning, a racer back tank top that hangs loosely. The oversized arm openings offer a great side view of her breasts. Spandex bike shorts with running shoes. Jill's feet apart and her back slightly arched, putting that sweet ass of hers in the air.

I'm thinking, "Jill looks so hot every morning. What a way to start the day!" I'm killing time, waiting for Ashley to get some driving practice, then I'll bring the car back for Jill to get to work at 11.

Jill holds her coffee cup with both hands. A sip as she gazes out at the yard taking in the new day. This woman's body is so fucking tight! She has worked hard at it and it shows. A trim waistline, and that spandex defines each rounded cheek. Her ass is looking so fine.

"Where is that girl?" Jill looks back at the door, "I want to see you two off before I get to my workout."

"Have you said anything to her about driving this morning?" taking a sip of coffee.

"I haven't seen her yet this morning, but you probably need to get out of here in the next 15 to have a little extra time."

I bend back to get a view of Jill's ass and a peek at her breasts, "Jill, you look great this morning."

"In this?" taking another sip, "My hair is a mess and no makeup?" Noticing me take a couple steps back to get a better look.

Man, o man! Those tight shorts open the gap between her legs so nicely in the crotch, defining that little pouch from the rear. Her ass arched, perfectly positioned for mounting.

"You damn right in that!" gazing at this petite little China doll. "Jill, your figure is close to perfection!"

Jill grins from the corner of her eye, "Just close?"

The door opens and Ashley walks over to us, "Mom, we need to leave soon."

Jill stands and turns to her, "Well, Andy's waiting and ready to go."

"Andy?" Ashley looks over at me, her face begins to light up.

"Practice time sweetheart, it's now or never" Jill gives her a wink.

"Yea?" with a full-on smile, "Ok, I'm ready!" Ashley can barely contain those perfect straight white teeth from beaming, her excitement is contagious.

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I hit the garage door opener and Ashley has her backpack over her shoulder with keys in hand. She's dressed for school wearing tennis shoes, a pair of worn jeans so snug they separate and struggle to contain each of those round ass cheeks, pulling the front tight in her crotch. The knees are slashed and raveled at the edges.

A stretchy pink and white square neck top with puffed eyelet short sleeves, hugging those glorious breasts and her slender torso. Low enough to define the beginning of her deep cleavage hidden below and cropped just enough her belly button is exposed. That full head of wavy blonde hair cascades down her back. The look of a typical teen, only Ashley has the stunning looks of a 23-year-old supermodel. Her lean body is built like an hourglass.

I start to walk towards the driver's side, "Are you going to back out for me?" Ashley is a bit puzzled.

"Nope, you're going to drive. Andy is here for needed instructions only, see the front tires?"

I point down, "They are lined up straight from pulling in, so leave the wheel alone and you can back straight out." I lean forward and open the driver's door to Jill's little SUV, "Here you are sweetheart."

Ashley grins, thinking to herself, "He's opening the door for me?" her heart swoons.

Jill is standing at the top step, just inside the door, her arms folded across under her breasts. That same smile she always has when watching us interact.

Once inside, seat belts buckled, I went through my rundown, "The rear camera is good to check for any obstacles, but best practice is to always use rear view mirrors and look over your shoulders when backing up." We are now ready to do this.

"Ok sweetheart, back up slowly until you've passed the drive to the shop building. Then you can pull into that drive to back around to the garage."

Ashley slowly backs out past the auxiliary drive and completes the maneuver without any trouble.

"I'm impressed, I see you have had some practice."

Grinning while looking at me from the corner of her eye, "Some, it's not hard to do, but mom just wouldn't let me," Sitting up straight, both hands on the wheel, nervously pulling down the drive and off we go!

I try to say little at first so as not to distract her driving, but Ashley is ready to talk. She has both hands on the wheel, keeping her eyes focused on the narrow road and blind curves that wind through the mini farms where we live.

"Thanks so much for doing this, I had no idea you were going to help me when it came up last night," grinning ear to ear that she is actually getting to work toward having her license soon.

"My pleasure sweetheart, your mom and I talked a little later. The sooner you get your license, the better it will be for her. She agreed that you should be getting around on your own now."

"I like when you call me sweetheart," a blushed smile, eyes on the road, "I wish you had been my dad. He wouldn't even let me get my driver's permit, much less get my license."

"Ashley, you shouldn't say that, about me being your dad. You've only known me for a short time."

"I know, but you're so nice to me and you spend time doing stuff with me like now. Like you actually want to," a little sigh escapes, "My dad never did that, ever."

"I understand, but you know what?" I'm getting a whiff of her shampoo, "I call you sweetheart because you're a very sweet young lady that's fun to hang out with."

Ashley smells so good, very feminine in this closed up compartment, "Let's just say we're very good friends, ok?"

"Ok, I guess, but you and mom sure seem to like each other a WHOLE lot," with a little giggle as she pulls up to a stop sign for a left turn onto the highway.

"Oh? You noticed that?" I chuckle a bit, "I do like your mom very much and I'm starting to think maybe too much."

"Too much?" Ashley turns to look at me with concern while we are stopped.

"In a good way," a wink and half smile for reassurance, "you're good this way to pull out".

Ashley turns into light traffic and settles in again.

"How do you feel about that?" Curiosity is taking over, "About your mom and me?" wondering what goes through her mind.

"I think it's awesome Andy!" She can barely contain herself, "Maybe I shouldn't say this, but I think you already know. Mom is really excited about you; she is definitely into you!"

Attempting to keep my cool, "I must admit, Jill is pretty special, and it's been a long time since I enjoyed company like I have with the two of you."

"Yea?" Excitement in her voice, "Then maybe you could be," pausing, taking a quick glance at me, "Like, my stepdad?" a big smile, wanting to see my reaction.

"Ho up there," I chuckle a bit, "I think you're getting way too far ahead of your mom and me!"

A little giggle, "Um, I just meant it as more of a pet name, you know, the way you call me sweetheart?" Ashley realizes that was a push too soon, quickly turns to look at me with a teasing little grin, "Is that so dumb?"

"So that's how you see me now?" another nervous little chuckle.

"Yep," very matter of fact and pauses a minute, "You know, it's like...It was nice the way the three of us snuggled together in front of the fire last night," a little sigh, " It felt really close, really good, more like a family than I ever had with my dad."

Now I'm getting a frog in my throat, I felt exactly that way. I had never really wanted to go down the family man route, and that comment hit me in the gut.

Ashley keeps strict eyes on the road watching traffic, as I just gaze at this 18-year-old beauty, absorbing what she just shared.

Breaking the silence, "Did I say the wrong thing?" Ashley takes a quick glance at me.

I stammer out, "No sweetheart, that just...It took me by surprise," sitting up in my seat, arriving at school, approaching the entrance. "Leave some room between you and the car ahead."

"Ok," Ashley slows a little, leaving more space, "Why surprised, I mean, can't you tell how much I like being around you?"

It's start and stop to make the left turn into the school parking lot.

"Yes sweetheart, I've noticed." I chuckle a bit thinking about how she has been teasing me of late.

Grinning at my response, "I was hoping so!"

The traffic officer waves her in, and Ashley makes her way through the lot, students are walking everywhere. I point to an area by the gymnasium where we can switch out as drivers.

Ashley stops, puts the car in park, turns a little in her seat and looks at me. "Thanks for doing this with me Andy," placing her hand high on my leg, her fingers resting inside my thigh.

"You don't know how much I appreciate this," she looks down, nervously kneading my inner leg with her fingers, then back to my eyes. Those haunting steely blues gazing into mine, "If there's anything I can do for you, will you let me know?''

I'm not quite sure if I'm hearing what I'm hearing as Ashley slides her hand along my thigh. Maybe my imagination has taken control, but my cock is growing down my leg and heading straight for her fingers.

"You're more than welcome," as I lay my hand just inside of hers, hoping to not embarrass either one of us as my bulge inches down. "You know what, I liked all of us snuggling too," giving Ashley a wink, "Maybe we do that more often."

She gets a big smile on her face, "Yea, I would like that," and let's go of my thigh to grab her backpack and reach for the door. "See you this afternoon," pausing for a second, "Maybe we can find another movie tonight?"

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I get back to the house, pull in the garage to check the text alerts during the drive back, it's 8:15.

I go inside to grab something to eat and walk into the kitchen. Jill isn't around, but I can hear the faint sound of the hall shower running, so I dive into the fridge and find the remaining hashbrown casserole and some fruit from yesterday's brunch.

I put the casserole in the microwave to warm and fix a quick plate. Sitting in my usual spot at the end of the Island eating this quick breakfast, the casserole is as good as I remembered. The sound of the shower stops.

Finishing up the last few bites, it is a Monday and I know I need to get on the road again to hit the job sites and another week rolling, but I would like to see Jill for a few minutes before I go to let her know how things went.

It's been 15 or so minutes since I heard her shut off the shower and I'm just hanging out, checking texts to see if anything needs my immediate attention.

I look up to see Jill coming out of the hallway. Her hair is still wrapped up in a towel, partially dressed in a satin, off white collared blouse that's squared off midway over her hips, completely unbuttoned and hanging open with no bra. The white lace, low cut panties and garter belt that she wore during that lap dance the other night, the garter straps hang loosely, as she has yet to put her stockings on.

"You're back already?" As she enters the kitchen half dressed for work, her skirt lay across her arm, her breasts partially exposed in the sexiest way possible, a very natural look I have become accustomed to seeing Jill in the mornings.

She lays her freshly pressed skirt across the back of the sofa then walks over my way, and my god is this woman toned.

Her open blouse allows the view of that soft line running down to find her belly button as her flat tummy curves into a V, disappearing into that small panty pocket all in view now.

"That was quick! Give me a minute to put on my makeup, I'll be right back, K?" Jill makes a fast dash back to the hallway and disappears for a few minutes, so I use the time to respond to some texts.

After fifteen minutes or so, Jill reappears, her blouse still unbuttoned, only now in a pair of nude color nylons. The darker wide top band being tugged up were clipped into the white garter straps and those low-cut panties, all looking long legged atop a pair of black high heels. The skirt she intends to wear still lay across the back of the sofa.

I stood up to look at her and damn!

Jill makes my cock hard every morning and I never imagined last week that having Jill living here would be this fucking awesome. I've convinced myself, if this is the way it's going to be, I never want this woman to leave.

Her eyebrows are raised to see how I react. Her hair and makeup are perfect, the soft wavy bang swaying over her eye, a narrow black choker and dangly earrings frame her beautiful face. This woman looks way to fucking classy for an old builder like me sitting here in cargo shorts, t-shirt and leather work shoes!

Jill places one hand on a hip, "I'll need to wear a bra at work, but never pantyhose again," with a grin, "Does this pass muster for the new house rules?" teasing me with the tip of her tongue between her teeth, a devilish grin.

I just gaze at her, up and down, "Yes mam...Jill, you're knocking it out of the park!"

A big smile comes over her. "I need to do a little shopping; I have to pick up more nylons and garter belts now." It's obvious that she loves the whole idea.

"Some variety I hope?"

"Of course!" A little wink, "And you're back sooner than I expected, I was going to fix you something for breakfast."

"I'm not helpless," I chuckle a bit, "Go ahead and finish getting ready".

"Oh, I have plenty of time," walking over to sit on the stool next to me, "So, how did it go this morning?"

I'm gazing at this petite little knock out, sitting with her legs crossed in nylons and garter, her blouse opened off her hips displaying that tight tummy. Lord, and I love those firm, handful sized breasts!

Jill has become so relaxed with her body around me, in fact she seems to feed off my attention.

"Ashley did better than I expected, she's actually a pretty good driver."

"You still plan to ride with her in the mornings this week?" with that smile she has when I'm looking her over.

"I suppose so, I don't think it's going to take a lot to have her prepared for a drivers test, Jill."

"Really? That soon?" Shel gets up and walks toward the sofa, I assume to get her skirt. Instead, she grabs a sofa cushion, walks back over to me and drops it on the floor at my feet.

A text alert buzzes. "You need to get that?" her eyebrows furrow with a little pouty face.

"It can wait," as I know what's coming from the look on her face.

That little lip bite of her appears as she leans over the cushion, sets one hand on my knee to steady and takes my chin in her fingers, "Just a little thank you for taking over Ashley's driving lessons for me?" a quick kiss, then a sly grin.

I can't help but smile and stand up from the stool, our eyes locked as unbuckle my belt and Jill starts to squat down.

"You just drained me last night Jill, but I know there's no need in trying to talk you out of this,'' as she pulls her knees together and scoots up on the cushion, my shorts drop to the floor, and I step out of them.

Jill lays a hand on one thigh, running her tongue across her upper lip, staring at my half hard manhood and takes hold at the base, rubbing my shaft across her cheek, "Mumm," looking up at me.

"You deserve this," with a little wink and a smile as she lets go of my cock, placing a hand on each of my thighs. Jill gives a little push for me to sit back on the edge of my stool, "And I want it again!" My cock jerks a little at her comment, rising up, swinging free.

My phone buzzes another text alert. I ignore it.

Jill sits back on her feet, mesmerized watching my boner continue to grow. "Will you stroke it for me Andy?" looking up at me with that innocent look Jill has, "Pretty please?"

"Whatever you want," taking my hold of my shaft with the tips of my thumb and fingers to pull on my shaft towards Jill's face.

She moves closer, rubbing her cheeks against my cockhead as I pull on it, "Mumm...You have such a nice cock Andy," staring me down as she slides her lips over my cockhead, slurping her tongue around. "Umm mm," depositing a nice helping of saliva.

Jill's lips and chin are soaked with drool when my cock slips out of her lips, looking at me, working up more saliva. She lifts my cockhead up with her curled tongue, dripping with more saliva, her generous gift of lubricant for me.

I pull it all around my shaft to get nice and slippery, only to return my cock to rest the head on Jill's tongue as I find just the right rhythm stroking myself as she asked, and damn! She is so incredibly hot to watch!

It's hard to describe how fucking hot this is to be jacking off with Jill kneeing just below of me, her lips parted open, her wet tongue sliding left and right under the lip of my cock head as I beat off.

Drool dripping off her tongue and chin making its way to her cleavage below. Gazing at me with a hungry, wanting look in her eyes as I'm watching precum ooze out onto her waiting tongue.

Jill whimpers, "Umm mm," sliding her lips over my cock head again to passionately slurp all around, adding more saliva for my continued pleasure.

"Mumm um," that soft sexy whimper as I continue stroking the full length of my shaft up to her lips, "Mumm umm,". and my god it feels so good. Stroking at my favorite pace, just the right slippery grip, while Jill slurps and suckles the end of my cock, going after more of her tasty precum treat.

My phone buzzes another text alert, and I ignore it again.

Jill pulls off for a second, "Your phone is getting busy," her eyes furrowed with a little disappointment.

"It can wait...This feels too good, Jill...it can wait!"

I gently take hold of the back of her head, pulling her back towards my cock and she immediately returns to her slurpy sucking, "Umm um," as I stroke my cock up to her lips.

I'm mesmerized with her wanting expression, the look in her eyes, "Slurp...Mumm um...Slurp," there is no fucking way a few texts are getting in the way of Jill servicing me like this.

Her hands on my thighs, she pulls off with a serious look, "Andy, do what you need to if you have to go," slurps her tongue around my cock head again, slipping her lips back over to suckle the head like a tootsie pop for a minute while I jack off into her lips.

Jill pulls off again, catching her breath, looking straight up at me, "It's ok if you need to hurry," her eyebrows raised, laying her tongue out for me.

Fuck! No need to tell me twice!

I slide my hand down behind Jill's neck to keep her still, laying the head of my cock down onto her waiting tongue. I pick up my pace, staring her down, taking aim, Jill eyes are locked with mine as I jack off into her parted lips and extended tongue.

This is so fucking hot! Her kneeling before me, wanting me to bust a nut in her mouth, encouraging me, patiently waiting for it.

"Cum for me Andy...Please?" as Jill leans in closer and seals her lips back over my cock head. Our eyes locked in the passion of the moment, "Mumm um," slurping and suckling my cock head as I jack my swollen shaft up to her lips, working a little more cock in her mouth.

I'm living the fantasy I had of her that first night after she left, this is so unbelievable!