Chapter One
Cassie and I had a date that Friday night and I had been looking forward to it all week. It had been several days since we had had much time together, which meant that we'd had no sex either. Since Cassie has an-eighteen-year-old daughter, sex is out of the question unless Amber is asleep or we have it at my apartment. And since the walls are thin, sometimes sex is still out of the question even if Cassie's daughter is asleep. We were going out for dinner; a movie and some time alone back at my place later.
When I got to her place, a ranch style three-bedroom house, I found her in the bedroom packing. She looked flustered as she quickly packed a suitcase that already looked more than full. When she looked at me, Cassie smiled a little sadly and sat down on the bed.
"Going some where?" I asked with raised brow.
"Last minute fuck-up, Jack," she sighed. "We almost lost one of our best accounts and I have to fly to Chicago tonight. I'll be gone for a week."
"What about Amber?"
Cassie smiled apologetically. "I was hoping I could talk you into staying with her until I get back. I know she's too old for a babysitter but I hate leaving her alone. You never know what might happen. Besides, Amber likes you and there's no one else I can turn to."
It was my turn to sigh. The bit about Amber liking me is true but not exactly in the way Cassie would like to believe. I'm not a big expert on people but I know when someone is flirting with me, and Amber flirts heavily with me. The problem is that I like her flirting and I'm attracted to my girlfriend's daughter, even though I didn't intend to take it to another level. One night, not to mention an entire week, alone with her could spell disaster. But I could hardly tell Cassie that.
"I'll make it up to you when I get back," she grinned.
"Meaning?"
"I'll fuck your brains out next weekend," she promised. She stood and walked to me, then pressed one lovely, soft hand against my crotch. "I plan to wear your gorgeous cock out when I get back."
"Well, I can hardly say no to that," I groaned. "But, unless you plan to do it now you better take you hand away."
She laughed. "Thanks, Jack. I really will make it up to you."
"I'll hold you to that."
I left and drove home quickly to pack some clothes and headed back to Cassie's house. I got back just in time to pull in beside a taxi and help her carry out three suitcases and a garment bag. Amber and I stood in the drive beside my car waving goodbye as the cab disappeared down the street.
"You want pizza tonight?"
"I forgot. You don't cook."
"Not much."
She shrugged. "I like pizza."
I have to admit that I couldn't help looking at Amber while we ate. She's very beautiful and sexy even if she is only eighteen. Like her mother she has long blond hair that looks as soft as satin and a slender face with deep green eyes. She's just an inch or so under her mother's five feet, eight inch height, with Cassie's slender body that is beginning to mature nicely. After we finished the pizza and cleaned up, Amber and I sat on the sofa to watch television.
"You gonna be able to make it?" she asked suddenly.
I looked at her with a dumb expression on my face not understanding what she meant.
"You and mom were supposed to screw tonight," she laughed. "Now you have to wait another week."
"Maybe we shouldn't talk about this," I said feeling distinctly uncomfortable.
"Why not? I know what you and mom do when you're at your apartment. I heard her talking to you a couple times about it."
"Yeah, well, maybe you shouldn't listen in on your mother's phone conversations."
Amber, sitting at the opposite end of the sofa, turned so that she was facing me and lay down. I felt the weight of her feet on my lap suddenly and looked down. I have to admit that she has beautiful feet and, because of that, I was tempted to push them from my lap. I knew what would happen but the truth is that I wanted her feet resting on my lap. And it wasn't long before my cock began to grow and I was certain that she knew I was becoming erect since her left foot rested on my bulge.
I figured, what the hell? It had been several days since I'd gotten laid and I was horny. Without really thinking about it I began to caress her feet, gently playing with her exquisitely shaped toes, wishing I had the courage to raise them to my mouth so I could feast on them. I looked at Amber's lovely face and was stunned to see her watching me. Neither of us said a word as I continued to touch her feet.
I knew when Cassie asked me to stay that this would happen. My breathing had become shallow and my pulse raced as I held her incredibly soft feet in my hands. I wanted so bad to make love to her, even though I knew it was wrong. When the movie we'd been watching was finally over I sucked in a big breath of air, relieved that it was finally time to go to bed.
"Time for bed," I said with a voice I hoped didn't reveal my arousal.
"Awwww, Jack. Can't we stay up a little longer?"
I shook my head. "It's almost midnight. Besides, I'm tired."
"Can I ask a favor?" She sat up and pushed a strand of soft blond hair from her pretty face. She hesitated for a moment then blurted, "Can I sleep with you?"
"I, ah, don't think that would be a good idea, Amber," I said quickly.
"Why not? Mom let's me sleep with her."
"That's your mom, sweetheart. Somehow I don't think she would like you sleeping with me."
She shrugged her slender shoulders. "She doesn't have to know."
"Amber..."
The truth is I had planned to lie in bed and masturbate. Sitting on the sofa so long with her feet in my lap, holding them in my hands and wanting to feast on them, had made me so horny I didn't think I could get through the night without relief.
"Please?"
I sighed. "Ok, but not a word to your mom."
I walked around the house checking doors and turning off lights. By the time I got to Cassie's bedroom, Amber was already in the double bed with the comforter pulled up to her chin. Her pretty green eyes were on me as I turned out the light and walked around to the other side of the bed.
