I Stumbled Into a Daily Blowjob

Authors note * For those following this story from the start, I know you've been patiently waiting for this next chapter, but sometimes real life gets in the way. Forgive me.

FWIW, I had fun writing this chapter knowing most of you have come to know Andy, Jill, and Ashley as I do, and I've dropped a few hints along the way to set up future adventures. Enjoy.

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Chapter 14

Out on the deck, as we are most every morning since the weather has warmed, Jill skipped her workout for the first time since moving in. I'm taking a look around the yard before turning to lean against the railing.

Sitting several feet away, taking a sip of coffee in a half open robe, Jill has her legs crossed, feet up on the sofa cushion. Tonight is the night, and I still find myself unbelievably lucky as I just gaze at this little blonde bombshell that fate has delivered into my world.

Her thin cotton robe is tied snug around her hips, yet open and loose enough for an occasional flash of those firm handfuls, and glimpses of her nipples when she raises her cup to take a sip. Just a tease of her treasure being exposed if not in the shadow of loose matching shorts.

Such a fit, petite figure. Her face has such a soft expression with her hair gently falling across her eyes in the soft morning light. Jill has the look of an innocent little nymph sitting there quietly, a dream that keeps showing up every morning.

"What...Why are you looking at me like that?" A big morning smile comes across her face.

"Because I get to see you like this every morning," pushing off the railing to take a few steps over to her, she looks up a bit as I place a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Happy birthday gorgeous!"

A blushing grin comes over her face, "Thank you."

"So, do you have any birthday wishes?" Taking a seat in the rocker facing her. Jill just looks me in the eyes for a minute, clearly with an answer, but undecided how to respond,

"I think it came early this year, and I should be grateful." Her expression softens and I get lost in her gaze for a second. "I don't want to push my good fortune."

"No harm in making another." taking a sip of coffee.

"Oh, I already have." Looking out over the yard.

"So, when are you two taking off for the spa today?"

"Our appointment is at one o'clock, but we will probably take off in an hour or so early to do a little shopping. Ashley found some cute little summer tops she's been begging me for."

"To see how close the two of you are, and here I was concerned. You know, bickering and drama, but you two get along so well." Chuckling a bit.

"Andy, I have to tell you, I'm a little nervous about tonight," and I can see it in her eyes. "My formal events have been limited to weddings," wanting to be the perfect date and not embarrass either of us in front of colleagues.

"Don't be, think of it as any other dinner date because it is, just dressed up, ok?" Attempting to put up a casual front, but inside, I'm probably more nervous than her.

"When should I be ready to leave?"

"Well, the mixer is at six, allow maybe a forty-minute drive to downtown on a Friday. Shall we say Fiveash to be safe?"

"We should be back by four at the latest, so yeah, I can do that!" With the biggest grin. "I'm really excited to go out on a real date after all these years. Thank you so much for making it a special birthday."

"It's my pleasure, just relax and let's have fun."

I get up, lean forward as Jill looks up to greet me with a soft kiss to seal our evening plans.

"I have a few things to do this morning, starting with getting the trailer unhooked." My hand on the door latch as I enter the house. "Let me know when you two are taking off."

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Once inside, I find Ashley sitting at the island with her laptop open, still in her nightie. A semi-shear little number with ruffled edges along narrow shoulder straps, down the neckline between her breasts, and around the bottom hem. The open V meets just under her tits, then flows freely over her hips and matching panties with the same ruffle trim.

Those fabulous tits of hers fill the pockets of this very girly ensemble, and it is easy to see her slender figure through the sheer fabric as I make my way over to stand behind her to see she's looking at clothes.

"Good morning sweetheart."

She looks up over her shoulder smiling. "Aren't these cute?" Looking back at the screen.

"Everything looks cute on you!" Chuckling a little, especially with my current view of her cleavage looking over her shoulder, barely taking a glance at the half dozen or so little photos of clothing on the screen.

Ashley looks up at me again, grinning, "I found a few things I think even you would like." stretching to hold her head back, puckering her lips, and instinctively I bend forward to receive what I think is a friendly morning kiss.

She raises an arm, finding the back of my neck to hold me firm. Her soft teen lips meet mine as her eyes close with a soft, open mouth kiss, her tongue briefly enters for a second before letting me go. I stand there a bit surprised looking down at Ashley with her head still bent straight back, looking up at me with that little tongue between her teeth 'teehee' grin she has.

"What was that for?"

"Because I love you, Andy!" Turning in her stool to look at me. "Not the same way mom does, but, um...a special kind I've never felt before." Her eyes soften and I can see she is sincere. "You are so good to me, to us."

I'm stunned a bit, searching for a response, "Well, a...You girls are good to me too," stammering a bit. "The way you take care of everything around the house?"

Ashley runs her hand along my forearm. "No, that's not the same," her eyes furrow a bit, determined to make sure I understand, "Driving lessons, insurance, sending us off to be pampered today...I mean, you bought mom expensive jewelry for her birthday for Pete's sake! It's like you go out of your way to take care of mom and me."

I'm so taken with this gorgeous young lady, her youthful innocence and sincerity when she talks with me now. I know the home life she had with her dad was less than what she deserved growing up, and yet she has blossomed into such a sweet, caring person that carries her heart on her sleeve.

"Then the three of us are all happy, ok?" Unable to retain a smile.

"Mom is so excited and nervous about tonight," a twinkle appears in her eyes.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling. "I'll let you in on a little secret, so am I."

Her eyes get soft and sincere again "Mom is so crazy about you, please don't break her heart," and I immediately get a lump in my throat.

"Never sweetheart, never." Brushing her hair back with my fingers, "Or yours."

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I've pulled up and backed the trailer in a better spot, alongside the building instead of sitting wild in the yard. Cranking the lift to get unhitched and chains off, I'm simply consumed thinking about the two women in my house...in my life now, making it hard to concentrate on getting something accomplished this morning...

...It seems Jill is all I think about anymore, and I can see in her all the makings of a long-term relationship, even wife material, yet I never imagined a woman so close and open with their daughter like this, and seemingly no concerns that Ashley is becoming more and more a part of things.

I pull back on the drive, and park in front of the shop side of the building so I can get the Miata out this morning to take it to a car wash. I go inside to open the second overhead door with the tractor just outside to see what I need to do to get enough space to pull it in.

I just can't concentrate this morning. Ashley is such an X factor and as much as I tried to suppress it early on, my god has she become a bigger distraction than I ever imagined. She's learning so fast how to stroke my cock just the way I like, and man, oh man, fondling that oh so perfect teen body of hers.

I pull the cover off the Miata and there she is as memories of dating some years ago take over. I'm not sure Jill even knows what kind of car I have since it was still covered in the main house garage. I decide to wait till the girls have left before pulling it out for a quick run to the car wash...

...But my mind will not stop...If Ashley keeps slipping her hand inside my pjs in the evenings, will she try to take this further, and how can that not start to affect Jill? The sex driven side of me is wanting to bend that slender teen hottie over and fuck the living shit out of her, but my logical side is telling me that's a line that should never be crossed.

Looking around the area needing rearranging, then out at the tractor. I find myself just unable to focus on getting anything accomplished, so...fuck it!

Scenario after scenario still running through my head as to how I handle this as I know Ashley will only be around for so long until she leaves the nest. I really want Jill's ongoing companionship, to share my bed, and maybe build a future together, so I close things back up, get back in the truck, pull up the drive and park it in the garage for the day.

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Entering the house through the garage door, I see Jill sitting on a bar stool in a rust colored sleeveless, crew neck dress that really compliments her skin tone.

Her shoulders bare as the straps sit high, forming a close neckline. Ruche at the waist and hips, sitting with her leg crossed with that sharp professional look about her. The stretchy knit dress fits her every curve with a dark top band of a nylon peeking out below the hem. Her little pokies are obvious enough to know she's braless.

Her phone sits on the counter on speaker, with Ashley standing around the end of the Island, staying close by...

"...I know it's been almost a month since we talked, but I've been so busy with moving and I've known him for three years." pausing for a minute, her finger over her lips to shush me.

She lip syncs "It's my mom," as I take a seat beside her.

I get it, staying quiet, just gazing at Jill dressed to kill it today, braless in a short dress with nylons just because she knows that's what I like. My cock starts to stir as it's about this time of the morning I usually get a good cock sucking.

"Jill, I'm just surprised you're dating already." Comes from her phone as Jill begins to run her hand along my thigh, looking innocently in my eyes, hoping I understand her comments to avoid lying to her mom about what has been taking place.

Ashley is standing at the end of the Island, her bathrobe untied, falling half open. It appears she just got out of the shower with her hair pulled up in a hair clip, listening closely while looking at her mom, hanging on every word. She knows well her mom moving in with a man so soon is a delicate conversation to negotiate, much less what she's allowing her to do with Andy.

"Mom! Marty moved out almost a year ago. Andy and I have been out a few times, and I really like him a lot." Rolling her eyes, while giving my thigh a little squeeze.

I can't help but stare at Ashley, and man is she stacked. Her breasts are just so fucking perfect, free in that open robe. That natural soft slope down to her partially covered nipples. The undersides full and firm, and the valley of her cleavage is so perfect for fucking. It's all in view down to her taught teen tummy, ending my sightline at the countertop.

"I worry about you and Ashley; I just don't want you to end up with someone that will hurt you again." Jill leans forward, elbow on the counter, putting her forehead in her hand.

Ashley interjects, "I've met him, and he's a really nice guy grandma...Andy's taking mom out someplace special for her birthday tonight." Looking at me, with all the innocence of a teen girl, trying her best to help her mom.

"Well, ok then, I do hope you enjoy your birthday, Jill." A short pause, "Ashley sweety, you have a boyfriend too?"

Jill raises up from her palm to see what she says, just now taking notice of Ashley's full-frontal nudity, straight in posture, partially displaying her tits for my viewing pleasure.

"No grandma, not yet." With that little grin, glancing at me like this is a game for her, standing there half nude with absolutely no intention of covering herself up.

"Listen mom. Thanks so much for calling to wish me a happy birthday, but Ashley and I have a hair appointment, and we need to get ready to go. Promise I'll call you tomorrow."

"Ok, you know how much I miss you two and I'm always here, I love you both."

"Love you mom,"

"Love you grandma." Ending the call.

Jill lightly squeezes my leg again, "Oh my god, I should have called her before now," Ashley looking so delicious, steps around behind her mom, and starts massaging her shoulders.

"It's ok mom, things have really changed for us and grandma wouldn't understand."

Jill looks at me, "I couldn't just tell her I moved in with you without dating or something first!"

"Tell your mom whatever you think is necessary, I completely understand." Giving her a half smile, a look of understanding.

"I'm going to get dressed, can we leave soon?" Stepping from behind her mom to stand between us with an arm around each of our shoulders, opening her robe further...Mmm, that flat teen tummy and her tiny red lace panties are just too much.

I can't help myself, slipping an arm inside her robe, opening it wide on my slide as I move my hand up her back, causing a full breast and nipple out in the open.

Her skin feels so soft and supple sliding back down the slope of her back, over the rise of her ass, unconsciously slipping my fingers inside her panties to hold a firm runner's cheek. Ashley's tits are just a foot from my face, begging to be suckled when she leans to place a peck of a kiss on my forehead. She can plainly see that I can't stop looking at her breasts as she raises back up with that sweet little grin.

"I think grandma will like you a lot," and it's written all over her face...She loves that I'm feeling her up, running my fingers in the cleavage of her ass. Moving from one side to the other, lightly squeezing each cheek, giving me a little wink before she leaves to get dressed, letting me know she's stepdaddy's special girl without saying a word.

Aware or not, Jill is still gathering herself from the call, successfully avoiding the whole truth that she is living with a man already, her hand still on my thigh with a grateful look on her face. Such a beautiful face, and no issues with Ashley displaying herself again this morning has me losing any remaining anxieties about our living arrangement as each day passes.

With Ashley gone, Jill slips her hand up in my crotch to caress my package, "We can sneak off to your room for a quickie if you want." Her eyebrows raise, a slowly forming grin.

I just stare at Jill for a few seconds...her soft blue eyes, the shape of her face, her bangs sweeping across one eye. Sitting there in that snug fitting short dress holding her braless breasts firm, with just a hint of her nipples pushing the fabric.

Do I want Jill to suck my cock after feeling her daughter up? Right now, from this hot little MILF?

Fuck yes, I do!...

...But as I just keep gazing at this woman, knowing how she goes out of her way to do the little things to please me, dressed this way because she knows I want her to. I'm finding myself in a situation with two women trying to get at my cock at all times of the day now, but I'm a bit unsure if I can keep up.

No, I want her to know she means more to me than just a blowjob every morning.

"You and Ashley have a full day planned and she's anxious to get started, how about we save that for a special evening." With a wink and smile. I know tonight is my chance to have her, all of her...I plan to make sure of that and I want her desire to grow through the day along with mine.

"Can I fix you some breakfast then." A bit of a surprised look, yet I believe she may have the same thoughts as I do.

"Nope, it's your birthday, you girls have fun and I'll be fine."

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The girls have taken off and I'm in my closet, unzipping a clear clothes bag to pull my suit out, checking to make sure it's still clean and to let it air out for the day. Running over the jacket with a tack roller, I come across a memorial card still in the pocket from the last time I wore it.

That was two years ago at my dad's funeral, stirring up bittersweet thoughts. We worked together for over twenty years, and cancer took him way too soon. I miss tailgating together before football games, his biting wit and wise consul. I think he would like Jill a lot, in fact I think he would be happy to see the way Jill and Ashley have brought a new purpose in my life.

I shouldn't put it off any longer, grab the keys to the Miata and head off to the storage building so I can get her cleaned up for tonight.

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In the dressing room of a popular teen clothing store, Jill sits on the narrow bench as Ashley pulls off another crop top, turning away from her mom, to drop the little jeans shorts, only in her panties now as she slips on another pair of shorts.

Jill can't help but take notice how her daughter has blossomed standing topless before her and blessed with such an incredible figure. She had to move her into a 34-D cup over this past year, catching up with her hips and rear as her 5'-6" frame has settled into a slender hourglass figure.

Adjusting the top, "What do you think?" Looking at herself in a full-length mirror.

It's becoming clear to Jill that all the clothing she's been trying on is pushing the boundaries, and very provocative. This isn't the awkward, skinny, small chested fifteen-year-old Ashley anymore.

"Honey, the tops and shorts are very cute on you, but I'm not so sure any of these are something you should be wearing in public."

"Oh, mom no, I wouldn't dare wear these out anywhere." Giggling a little, lightly pushing her breasts around to sit just right, then moving a hand across her bare tummy as she looks herself over.

Jill's eyes furrowed, a bit confused at the statement, then why would she waste time trying them on?

"But don't you think Andy would love these around the house?" Her eyes twinkled at the thought, checking the fit at every curve, "I can buy this kind of stuff on my own once I'm driving and get a job...and mom, the tops are knit, so we could both wear them."

Jill is having a hard time holding back a grin, "Oh, I'm sure he would!... I suppose they do cover more than your robe did this morning." Giving Ashley a little wink back through the mirror before checking the price tags.

Turning to her mom, "Come on mom, it'll be fun."

Jill pauses for a few seconds, "Ok, but just around the house. I need to find a new bathing suit too, so you can choose three or four and that's all I can afford today."

Ashley grows a smile from ear to ear, "Really! you're the best!"

Looking at her, all grown up now, as she moves from one side to the other, checking herself in front of the mirror in the skimpiest of outfits, grinning from ear to ear. Jill can see how anxious she is to parade around and tease Andy yet feeling the regrets of her own past. Getting pregnant so young with her first real boyfriend never allowed her to really discover her own sexuality in this way at her age.

Shaking her head with a little smile, admiring her daughter in a white spaghetti strap tank top that ends just above her belly button. The ribbed T-shirt fabric hugs her torso, the arm openings low enough to offer a hint of teasing sideboob view, yet the stretchy fabric holds her braless teen titties pulling firm from underneath, her excited nipples are pointing up, pushing hard and very visible.