12:15 PM
All day long Lily Crowe had avoided answering her phone or her texts. Not just ignoring a certain heroic Ben Dunn, but also his foe for her affections Tyler Overmeyer. She realized after last nights near death experience at some crazy hitman and a rogue FBI official, not to mention her manhandling at the true hero of the day Wayne Nichols, she needed a moment to breath.
The man both killers were after all along, did come through and save the day leaving his defenseless daughter Jenna at Margo's. The girl's strong attachment to Lily's brother Eric's best friend Heath Talbot was after some exploration a bit much to embrace. That whole slave girl thing was becoming, not so much irritable, but more so intriguing.
There were times Lily despised Heath, his ego was so out there these last few months that it was unbearable. Yet, since Lily came out to Margo's for a few days, which became a requested week, she had experienced more sexually in one day alone than her entire sex life. Not so much intercourse, just naked guys in general. Just driving her brother's car and listening to her bestie Kim brag about Eric and her hopefulness that last night might have changed her future, Lily felt sick to her stomach.
She was trying hard to stay in control but with the Hancock boys and Heath swinging their erections around so freely, all of the masturbating over Facetime, Heath's taunting her, that control was slipping. Ben Dunn was a sweetheart, he cared so very much for her, yet her desires were maturing. Even telling herself she was only going to devote herself to Ben, she concluded that was a promise that was fading fast. Was it a mistake staying out at Margo's? Moving into her garage's loft with Kim and Jenna as roommates sounded fun but now that she had come into town to tell her parents her decision and grab some of her things from her bedroom, she just felt numb.
"Are you even listening to me?" Kim stared at Lily from the passenger seat. Not at first, but as Lily turned down her street toward her family's home, she revived her internal hearing aid.
"Sorry! Just thinking of what I need to take out there. I have a bed so no need to figure out how to move my Full size. Mostly, clothes and decorative, right? Swipe a few microwave dishes and silverware?"
"Bieber poster!"
"I am not putting Justin up on our walls. He's outdated! I'll bring my record player and records."
"You own ten records. All crap! I like BB, can I put it up on my side so I can masturbate to him?"
"We're all sleeping on the same cluster of mattresses. You're really going to masturbate in front of me at night? We should be considerate of Jenna." BITCH! Where did that come from? Jenna was nice. Jealousy over Heath weirdly rose from the darkest pits of hell.
"Not like I have any place to go. I'm so not going downstairs and laying on a car hood. Unless Eric wants me too that is. That would be fun."
"Fine! I'll just roll over and put in my earplugs when you do it."
"You know Heath is going to fuck Jenna right in front of us. We might as well get over our shyness Lily."
"I really don't want to think of Heath being in our bed. He's going to fuck with us every chance he gets."
"He is pretty good. I still can't believe I let all the boys fuck me. Am I a whore or what?"
"Yet, you love my brother." Lily rolled her eyes. "Just shush please. I'm trying to stop thinking of everything. Kim, we could have been killed last night."
"But we didn't! Things are over now."
"Are they? As long as Jenna is camping out at Margo's some other bad guy might come for her. As much as I want to move out there, I'm kind of scared."
"We have a guard kitty. The Mountain Lion will scare off intruders."
"Seriously, Kimberly Lisa?" She pulled into her driveway and noticed her dad's truck at home. "Crap! Dad's home for lunch. I didn't even realize the time. How am I going to explain to him that I'm moving? Mom will scream and drive right out to Margo's. She sees nudity and that Mountain Lion she will have a coronary."
"I think your dad will be okay with it. Studly's here!" She saw the dog ruffling curtains on their picture window to look out. "Eric must have just left. I wonder how he explained Studly's missing collar?"
"Who knows? It's easy enough to just say he lost it on the trails. Not our biggest worry." Ignition off Lily climbed out and let Kim catch up, leading her up the porch and in through the side door. A furball attack of excitement Lily fought off the Stud then sent him out into the backyard. Turning around and brushing off her mini skirt she realized Kim was gone from the dining room. "Oh, great! She couldn't wait on me."
Going into the living room she found her dad Dale lounging in his leather recliner eating a turkey sandwich. Legs up watching TV, Dale found himself ambushed by Kim. Knowing Dale since she was ten, he was like her own father, so she often played the game just to be silly. She had literally skipped into the living room and climbed into his lap halfway on the other half on the armrest. Hugging Dale he had to hold his sandwich out of the way or get mayo in Kim's dirty blonde curls. "Hi, Daddy!" Kim giggled! "I want a bite." He did let her take a nibble of his sandwich.
"Home at last?"
He looked at Lily eying his sandwich. Her breakfast making duties were already abandoning her. A few pieces of bacon and a tiny portion of scrambled eggs had already burnt away. Dale was trying hard not to think sexually but Kim smelled yummy as she lay into him her perky breasts rubbing right into his chest. No bra, loose shirt! Just her skip into the room and seeing her boobs dance made him nearly choke on his half-chewed bite. Now that she was in his lap, leg tangled over his it was impossible not to get an erection. It was about to get harder.
Giving in to that sandwich, Lily crawled into Dale's lap on the right side and snuggled up just like Kim was doing. "I missed you, Dad."
"Aww! Missed you too, Lily Jean." She sighed on his chest; his button-down shirt opened wide because he just knew he would drop food on his work shirt. A hairy chest tickled the girl's noses as they continued to hug him.
"Ok! I don't have arms to eat now. Who's feeding me my lunch?" Even Lily going braless bothered him, her nipples tightly erect felt against his side. With his arms around the girls, he had no reach to eat with.
Kim took the initiative and reached over and claimed his sandwich offering him a bite. Lily, seeing it hovering at his lips, snuck in and stole a bite from the side, so close she might as well have kissed her dad. Not uncommon seeing as she was a daddy's girl, just not, that intimate. As he chewed, he spoke with his mouth full.
"Still driving Eric's car, I see."
"Yeah! Margo let him drive her SUV."
"Stud, have fun out there in the fresh air?" He asked! Lily nodded yes until the thought of her dog trying to climb into her naked lap while in a sex swing. So not cool! It looked bad and she was the cunt... brunt of the Hancock boys' jokes. Ben laughing with them. Fun up until the Studly dance though. "So, fill me in. Eric was in such a hurry to get to work he just ditched Stud then said he'd talk later."
"Nothing too exciting." Lily eyed Kim.
Kim patted Dale over his chest hair and chimed in with, "Nope! Just swimming in Margo's pool and walking the trails. I think Eric loves me." She lay her cheek on his shoulder sighing, fingers toying with Dale's chest hair without realizing how badly it looked. His belly made a nice plate for his sandwich. Eying it over their heads he grumbled.
"Will you stop with Eric." Lily swatted her hand then found her own fingers tangled in daddy's bushy MANEliness. "Dad? We need to talk."
"Just keep feeding me." He chuckled! Kim had returned to her teasing his hair just because Lily was still trapped in it. Lily however retrieved his tummy turkey and fed him the rest. Once done she sighed and found refuge in the same relaxing position Kim lay in. His hands free he rubbed their backs tenderly. "What's to talk about? This involve Ben?"
"Partly! I really like Ben, but I need my space, I think. I won't lie he stayed with me last night, but he was helping Margo with something too." Mixed lies, okay, blatant lie.
"I stayed too." Kim had to admit. "Margo is so awesome."
"I think so too." He recalled Margo's naked lap dance weeks ago, his son Eric encouraging it rather than make it look like he was cheating on his wife Georgia. Funny thing! Less than thirty minutes ago Margo was giving Bruno Hancock a lap dance. That dance was taken to bed, and she was still screaming at the top of her lungs. Over an hour more to go even.
Good times, Dale thought of his own experience. That imagery did not help his erection. With the girls' knees rubbing to each side of his dick there was no stopping the arousal. "Your mom likes Margo now. Good for me, I was tired of hearing Georgia rant and call her a hussy."