This is the story of what happens when you get bored. I have it all. The nice house, beautiful wife, two college aged children, who haven't given me too much trouble, and I make a very good living working for myself. I invested well when I was younger, so now I mostly manage my investments and play a couple rounds of golf every week. Not a bad life for a 45 year old if I do say so. The problem is there is no passion in my life. I love my wife and we have a healthy sex life, but it is like we are just going through the motions. She heads off to the school where she mentors young teens and I head off to my home office. I still have an office in town for meetings and the such, but I rarely have to work from there. Today was a work at home day, and the day my life changed.
I was sitting at my desk just staring out the window when all of a sudden I saw something flash across my yard, and a few seconds later I saw my neighbor's daughter, Jennifer, run after it. The it was their dog pebbles and she was running full speed after a squirrel. I decided to be nice and help Jennifer corral Pebbles before anything happened to the dog or the squirrel. Running out the back door I was able to head the dog off and catch her for Jen. By the time Jen caught up to me and the dog she was breathing rather heavily and had a nice sweat going on.
I laughed at her when she finally stopped by me and the dog and asked if she lost something. She took a couple deep breaths before explaining that Pebbles had gotten out while she was trying to bathe her. It was then that I notice her t-shirt, while not soaking wet, was definitely damp. This allowed a very nice view of her obviously braless tits. To say I was embarrassed is an under statement. There before me stood the beautiful friend of my own daughter, and I was trying hard not to look at the two very erect nipples that were visible under her wet shirt. The more I tried not to think about them the more I did. I kept wondering, what color are they? The next thing I knew I had helped her get her dog back to her yard, and for the life of me I couldn't remember a single thing we had talked about.
"Well Mr. Roberts what should I do?" asked Jennifer.
I stared at her for a couple seconds before I started to recall our conversation. Her parents had told her that they were not paying for her spring break trip because she got into some trouble. "I'm not sure what to tell you Jennifer. Have you tried looking for a job?" I finally managed to stumble through.
"Oh please!! I don't have any work experience, and who would hire me in this economy?" She said as she bent over to rub her dog's ears giving me the answer to the question I have had since I helped her catch the dog. Her nipples were eraser sized and light brown.
Thinking fast, or maybe not thinking, I said "I might can find some work for you to do. I have been looking to open my office in town for a few days a week. If you think you might like being my assistant. Maybe we can work out a deal."
"Oh thank you!!" She squealed. "That would be great!"
The next thing I knew she was pressed against me giving me the hug of my life. I'm sure she was saying something, but all I could do was pull her closer and enjoy the feel of those nipples pressing into me.
When she finally let go I told her that it was up to her parents to say yes or no. She agreed and said she would ask them as soon as they got home. I spent the rest of the day going over in my mind what I would, or rather, what I wouldn't do. Could I bring myself to make a move on my daughter's best friend? How would I do it? What would happen if she said no? Even more scary, what would happen if she said yes?
The next morning I was having breakfast with my family before they headed off in their various directions. I had already brought the subject of hiring Jennifer to my wife, Gabby, and she thought it would be a great idea. Gabby thought I needed a new challenge, and reopening my downtown office would be good for me. When Gabby brought up the idea of a new challenge I almost could feel myself turning red from embarrassment, but I also felt myself getting hard from the "new challenge" I really was after.
Within 10 minutes of my wife leaving I heard a soft knock on the kitchen door, and there stood my fantasy, or my nightmare, I haven't decided. Not knowing where this would lead I opened the door and let Jennifer in. She was dressed in her usual shorts, but today she also had on a low cut halter top that showed off more than her youthful C cup tits.
Once inside Jennifer told me she had asked her parents and they said it would be fine with them if she worked for me. She said they also told her not to take advantage of our families' friendship.